Of what use to me is the strength of their hands, since their manhood power has perished?
“But now they laugh at me, those younger than I, whose fathers I would have refused to put with my sheep dogs.
They are dried up from lack and hunger, they flee to a parched land, formerly a waste and ruin.
Remember also your Creator in the days of your youth, before the evil days come, and the years draw near when you say, “I have no pleasure in them”: