Psalms 69:8
I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, and an aleaunt vnto my mothers children.
I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, and an aleaunt vnto my mothers children.
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9 For the zele of thine house hath euen eaten me, and the rebukes of them that rebuked the, is fallen vpon me.
10 I wepte and chastened my self wt fastinge, and that was turned to my reprofe.
11 I put on a sackecloth, and therfore they iested vpon me.
7 And why? for thy sake do I suffre reprofe, shame couereth my face.
13 He hath put my brethren farre awaye fro me, and soch as were of myne acquauntaunce, are become straugers vnto me.
14 Myne owne kyn?folkes haue forsaken me, and my frendes haue put me out of remembraunce.
15 The seruauntes and maydens of myne owne house take me for a strauger, and I am become as an aleaunt in their sight.
17 Myne owne wyfe maye not abyde my breth, I am fayne to speake fayre vnto the children of myne owne body.
18 Yee the very deserte fooles despyse me, and when I am gone from them, they speake euell vpon me.
19 All soch as were my most familiers, abhorre me: and they whom I loued best, are turned agaynst me.
11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
12 My stregth fayleth me because of my aduersite, and my bones are corrupte.
8 I am so fast in preson, that I can not get forth.
19 Drawe nye vnto my soule, and saue it: Oh delyuer me because of myne enemies.
20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.
3 Lo, ten tymes haue ye reproued me: are ye not ashamed, for to laugh me so to scorne?
25 Helpe me o LORDE my God, oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
9 Now am I their songe, & am become their iestinge stocke.
10 they abhorre me, they fle farre fro me & stayne my face wt spetle.
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
4 We are become an open shame vnto oure enemies, a very scorne and derision vnto them that are rounde aboute vs.
11 My louers & frendes stonde lokynge vpon my trouble, and my kynsmen are gone a farre of.
14 I behaued myself as though it had bene my frende or my brother, I wete heuely, as one yt mourneth for his mother.
15 But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.
9 He that sayeth vnto his father and to his mother: I se him not: and to his brother, I knowe him not: and to his sonne, I wote not of him, those haue obserued thy wordes, and kepte yi couenaunt:
6 He hath made me as it were a byworde of the comon people, I am his gestinge stocke amoge the.
12 Sela. Heare my prayer o LORDE, and considre my callinge: shewe not thy self as though thou sawest not my teares. For I am a straunger and pilgrymme with the, as all my forefathers were.
6 But as for me, I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of me and the outcast of the people.
7 All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.
10 O mother, alas that euer thou dydest beare me, an enemie and hated of the whole londe: Though I neuer lente ner receaued vpon vsury, yet euery man speake euell vpon me.
48 Neuertheles he answered & sayde vnto him that tolde him: Who is my mother? & who are my brethren?
49 And he stretched forth his hande ouer his disciples, & sayde: Beholde my mother and my brethre.
7 As for me (saye I) I haue forsaken myne owne dwellinge place, and left myne heretage. My life also that I loue so wel, haue I geuen in to the hodes of myne enemies.
8 Myne heretage is become vnto me, as a Lyon in the wod. It cried out vpon me, therfore haue I forsaken it.
8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
14 I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
3 I haue wysshed my selfe to be cursed from Christ for my brethren, that are my kynsmen after the flesh,
3 For when I myself was my fathers deare sonne, and tenderly beloued of my mother,
3 I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.
20 And it was tolde him. Thy mother and thy brethren stonde without, and wolde se the.
18 But lo, as for me, and the children which the LORDE hath geuen me: we are a token and a wondre in Israel, for the LORDE of hoostes sake, which dwelleth vpon the hill of Syon.
7 Oh let my mouth be fylled with thy prayse & honoure all the daye loge.
3 For straungers are rysen vp agaynst me, and the mightie (which haue not God before their eyes) seke after my soule.
10 Thou art my succoure, leaue me not, nether forsake me, O God my Sauioure.
45 As soone as they heare of me, they shall obeye me, but the straunge childre dyssemble with me.
19 I am a strauger vpo earth, O hyde not thy commaundementes fro me.
1 O that I might fynde the without & kysse ye, whom I loue as my brother which suckte my mothers brestes: & that thou woldest not be offended,
33 And he answered, and sayde: Who is my mother and my brethren?
1 My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.