Job 19:13
He hath put my brethren far from me, And mine acquaintance are wholly estranged from me.
He hath put my brethren far from me, And mine acquaintance are wholly estranged from me.
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14My kinsfolk have failed, And my familiar friends have forgotten me.
15They that dwell in my house, and my maids, count me for a stranger; I am an alien in their sight.
18Even young children despise me; If I arise, they speak against me.
19All my familiar friends abhor me, And they whom I loved are turned against me.
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague; And my kinsmen stand afar off.
8He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass, And hath set darkness in my paths.
9He hath stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.
10He hath broken me down on every side, and I am gone; And my hope hath he plucked up like a tree.
11He hath also kindled his wrath against me, And he counteth me unto him as [one of] his adversaries.
12His troops come on together, And cast up their way against me, And encamp round about my tent.
8Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me; Thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
18Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, And mine acquaintance into darkness.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
8I am become a stranger unto my brethren, And an alien unto my mother's children.
11Because of all mine adversaries I am become a reproach, Yea, unto my neighbors exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintance: They that did see me without fled from me.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace; I forgat prosperity.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.
7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.
11For he hath loosed his cord, and afflicted me; And they have cast off the bridle before me.
12Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, [Even] men that have no helper.
7All the brethren of the poor do hate him: How much more do his friends go far from him! He pursueth [them with] words, [but] they are gone.
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
5He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
6He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
13Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; They did tear me, and ceased not:
19Consider mine enemies, for they are many; And they hate me with cruel hatred.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
3Surely against me he turneth his hand again and again all the day.
19But be not thou far off, O Jehovah: O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.
9He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me.
10Behold, he findeth occasions against me, He counteth me for his enemy:
9Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, Who did eat of my bread, Hath lifted up his heel against me.
20My friends scoff at me: [But] mine eye poureth out tears unto God,
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
1[For the Chief Musician; set to Aijeleth hash-Shahar. A Psalm of David]. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [Why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my groaning?
10For I have heard the defaming of many, terror on every side. Denounce, and we will denounce him, [say] all my familiar friends, they that watch for my fall; peradventure he will be persuaded, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
10For mine enemies speak concerning me; And they that watch for my soul take counsel together,
21Forsake me not, O Jehovah: O my God, be not far from me.
13His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
16For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water; Because the comforter that should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy hath prevailed.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, And holdest me for thine enemy?
12For it was not an enemy that reproached me; Then I could have borne it: Neither was it he that hated me that did magnify himself against me; Then I would have hid myself from him:
6But he hath made me a byword of the people; And they spit in my face.
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; For the hand of God hath touched me.
15My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, As the channel of brooks that pass away;