Psalms 69:8
I am become a stranger unto my brethren, And an alien unto my mother's children.
I am become a stranger unto my brethren, And an alien unto my mother's children.
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9For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up; And the reproaches of them that reproach thee are fallen upon me.
10When I wept, [and chastened] my soul with fasting, That was to my reproach.
11When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword unto them.
7Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; Shame hath covered my face.
13He hath put my brethren far from me, And mine acquaintance are wholly estranged from me.
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.
17My breath is strange to my wife, And my supplication to the children of mine own mother.
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.
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.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
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.
19Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: Mine adversaries are all before thee.
20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.
25I am become also a reproach unto them: When they see me, they shake their head.
9And now I am become their song, Yea, I am a byword unto them.
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.
14I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
4We are become a reproach to our neighbors, A scoffing and derision to them that are round about us.
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague; And my kinsmen stand afar off.
14I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother: I bowed down mourning, as one that bewaileth his mother.
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:
9Who said of his father, and of his mother, I have not seen him; Neither did he acknowledge his brethren, Nor knew he his own children: For they have observed thy word, And keep thy covenant.
6But he hath made me a byword of the people; And they spit in my face.
12Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and give ear unto my cry; Hold not thy peace at my tears: For I am a stranger with thee, A sojourner, as all my fathers were.
6But I am a worm, and no man; A reproach of men, and despised of the people.
7All they that see me laugh me to scorn: They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, [saying] ,
10Woe is me, my mother, that thou hast borne me a man of strife and a man of contention to the whole earth! I have not lent, neither have men lent to me; [yet] every one of them doth curse me.
48But he answered and said unto him that told him, Who is my mother? and who are my brethren?
49And he stretched forth his hand towards his disciples, and said, Behold, my mother and my brethren!
7I have forsaken my house, I have cast off my heritage; I have given the dearly beloved of my soul into the hand of her enemies.
8My heritage is become unto me as a lion in the forest: she hath uttered her voice against me; therefore I have hated her.
8Mine enemies reproach me all the day; They that are mad against me do curse by me.
14I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me.
3For I could wish that I myself were anathema from Christ for my brethren's sake, my kinsmen according to the flesh:
3For I was a son unto my father, Tender and only beloved in the sight of my mother.
3I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
20And it was told him, Thy mother and thy brethren stand without, desiring to see thee.
18Behold, I and the children whom Jehovah hath given me are for signs and for wonders in Israel from Jehovah of hosts, who dwelleth in mount Zion.
7I am as a wonder unto many; But thou art my strong refuge.
3For strangers are risen up against me, And violent men have sought after my soul: They have not set God before them. {{Selah
10When my father and my mother forsake me, Then Jehovah will take me up.
45The foreigners shall fade away, And shall come trembling out of their close places.
19I am a sojourner in the earth: Hide not thy commandments from me.
1Oh that thou wert as my brother, That sucked the breasts of my mother! [When] I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; Yea, and none would despise me.
33And he answereth them, and saith, Who is my mother and my brethren?
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?