Psalms 69:8
For I have endured insult for your sake, and shame has covered my face.
For I have endured insult for your sake, and shame has covered my face.
I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
I have become a stranger to my brethren, and an alien to my mother's children.
I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, and an aleaunt vnto my mothers children.
I am become a stranger vnto my brethren, euen an aliant vnto my mothers sonnes.
I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, euen an aliaunt vnto my mothers children.
I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
I have become a stranger to my brothers, An alien to my mother's children.
A stranger I have been to my brother, And a foreigner to sons of my mother.
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.
I have become strange to my brothers, and like a man from a far country to my mother's children.
I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother's children.
My own brothers treat me like a stranger; they act as if I were a foreigner.
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9I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother’s sons.
10For zeal for your house has consumed me, and the insults of those who insult you have fallen on me.
11I wept and fasted, but it brought reproach on me.
7Let those who hope in you, Lord God of Hosts, not be ashamed because of me; let those who seek you, God of Israel, not be humiliated because of me.
13He has driven my brothers far from me, and my acquaintances have turned against me.
14My relatives have ceased to be close, and my close friends have forgotten me.
15The guests in my house and my maidservants regard me as a stranger; I have become a foreigner in their eyes.
17My breath is offensive to my wife, and I am loathsome to my own children.
18Even little children despise me; when I rise, they speak against me.
19All my close friends abhor me, and those I loved have turned against me.
11My life is consumed with grief and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are wasting away.
12I am a disgrace among all my enemies, and even more to my neighbors—a dread to my acquaintances; those who see me on the street flee from me.
8Your wrath weighs heavily upon me, and you have overwhelmed me with all your waves. Selah.
19Come near to my soul and redeem it; because of my enemies, ransom me.
20You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.
3You have insulted me ten times now; you are not even ashamed that you mistreat me.
25I am an object of scorn to them; when they see me, they shake their heads.
9And now I have become their taunt; I am a byword among them.
10They detest me and keep far from me; they do not refrain from spitting in my face.
14I have become the laughingstock of all my people; their mocking song all day long.
4We have become an object of scorn to our neighbors, mocked and ridiculed by those around us.
11My heart throbs, my strength has left me; even the light of my eyes—it has also gone from me.
14I behaved as if they were my friend or brother; I mourned as one mourning for a mother, bowed down in sorrow.
15But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; attackers I did not know came against me, ripping at me without ceasing.
9He said of his father and mother, "I do not regard them;" he did not acknowledge his brothers or recognize his children, for they kept Your word and guarded Your covenant.
6He has made me a byword among the peoples, and I have become one at whom they spit.
12With reproofs for iniquity, You discipline a man; like a moth, You consume his cherished things. Surely, every man is but a breath. Selah.
6To you they cried out and were delivered; in you they trusted and were not put to shame.
7But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people.
10Woe to me, my mother, that you gave birth to me—a man of strife and contention to the whole land! I have neither lent nor borrowed, yet everyone curses me.
48But Jesus replied to the one who told Him, 'Who is My mother, and who are My brothers?'
49Stretching out His hand toward His disciples, He said, 'Here are My mother and My brothers!'
7I have abandoned my house, I have forsaken my inheritance; I have given the one I love into the hands of her enemies.
8My inheritance has become to me like a lion in the forest; she roars against me, therefore I hate her.
8I lie awake; I am like a lonely bird on a housetop.
14They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
10They gape at me with their mouths; they strike my cheeks in scorn and together they conspire against me.
3For I could wish that I myself were cursed and cut off from Christ for the sake of my brothers, my own people according to the flesh.
3When I was a son to my father, tender and the only one in the eyes of my mother,
3I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
20Someone told Him, "Your mother and brothers are standing outside, wanting to see You."
18Here I am, along with the children the Lord has given me. We are signs and symbols in Israel from the Lord of Hosts, who dwells on Mount Zion.
7I have become a sign to many, but you are my strong refuge.
3God, save me by Your name, and vindicate me by Your power.
10Even if my father and mother abandon me, the Lord will take me in.
45At the mere hearing of my voice, they obey me; foreigners submit to me grudgingly.
19I am a sojourner on the earth; do not hide Your commandments from me.
1Oh, that you were like a brother to me, one who nursed at my mother's breasts! If I found you outside, I would kiss you, and no one would despise me.
33But He replied to them, "Who are My mother and My brothers?"
1For the director, to the tune of 'The Doe of the Morning,' a psalm of David.