# General Information:

Job speaks about the mockers treating him cruelly as if they were a mob or an army attacking him.

# Upon my right hand rise the rabble

"Gangs of young people attack my strength" or "Mobs attack my honor"

# they drive me away

"they force me to run away"

# pile up against me their siege mounds

"prepare to attack me like an army that prepares to attack a city". Armies would pile up mounds of dirt along a city's wall in order to climb over the wall.