Job 19:13
He has taken my brothers far away from me; they have seen my fate and have become strange to me.
He has taken my brothers far away from me; they have seen my fate and have become strange to me.
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14My relations and my near friends have given me up, and those living in my house have put me out of their minds.
15I am strange to my women-servants, and seem to them as one from another country.
18Even young children have no respect for me; when I get up their backs are turned on me.
19All the men of my circle keep away from me; and those dear to me are turned against me.
11My lovers and my friends keep away from my disease; my relations keep far away.
8My way is walled up by him so that I may not go by: he has made my roads dark.
9He has put off my glory from me, and taken the crown from my head.
10I am broken down by him on every side, and I am gone; my hope is uprooted like a tree.
11His wrath is burning against me, and I am to him as one of his haters.
12His armies come on together, they make their road high against me, and put up their tents round mine.
8You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.
18You have sent my friends and lovers far from me; I am gone from the memory of those who are dear to me.
11By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
8I have become strange to my brothers, and like a man from a far country to my mother's children.
11Because of all those who are against me, I have become a word of shame to my neighbours; a cause of shaking the head and a fear to my friends: those who saw me in the street went in flight from me.
17My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
3Ten times now you have made sport of me; it gives you no sense of shame to do me wrong.
7But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
10I am disgusting to them; they keep away from me, and put marks of shame on me.
11For he has made loose the cord of my bow, and put me to shame; he has sent down my flag to the earth before me.
12The lines of his men of war put themselves in order, and make high their ways of destruction against me:
13They have made waste my roads, with a view to my destruction; his bowmen come round about me;
7All the brothers of the poor man are against him: how much more do his friends go far from him! ...
13From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.
5He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with bitter sorrow.
6He has kept me in dark places, like those who have been long dead.
13I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.
15But they took pleasure in my trouble, and came together, yes, low persons came together against me without my knowledge; they never came to an end of wounding me.
19See how those who are against me are increased, for bitter is their hate of me.
9He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has made my roads twisted.
3Truly against me his hand has been turned again and again all the day.
19Do not be far from me, O Lord: O my strength, come quickly to my help.
9I am broken by his wrath, and his hate has gone after me; he has made his teeth sharp against me: my haters are looking on me with cruel eyes;
10Their mouths are open wide against me; the blows of his bitter words are falling on my face; all of them come together in a mass against me.
10See, he is looking for something against me; in his eyes I am as one of his haters;
9Even my dearest friend, in whom I had faith, who took bread with me, is turned against me.
20My friends make sport of me; to God my eyes are weeping,
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
1<To the chief music-maker on Aijeleth-hash-shahar. A Psalm. Of David.> My God, my God, why are you turned away from me? why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my crying?
10For numbers of them say evil secretly in my hearing (there is fear on every side): they say, Come, let us give witness against him; all my nearest friends, who are watching for my fall, say, It may be that he will be taken by deceit, and we will get the better of him and give him punishment.
19Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
10For my haters are waiting secretly for me; and those who are watching for my soul are banded together in their evil designs,
21Do not give me up, O Lord; O my God, be near to me.
13His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
16For these things I am weeping; my eye is streaming with water; because the comforter who might give me new life is far from me: my children are made waste, because the hater is strong.
24Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
12For it was not my hater who said evil of me; that would have been no grief to me; it was not one outside the number of my friends who made himself strong against me, or I would have kept myself from him in a secret place;
6He has made me a word of shame to the peoples; I have become a mark for their sport.
21Have pity on me, have pity on me, O my friends! for the hand of God is on me.
15My friends have been false like a stream, like streams in the valleys which come to an end: