Job 6:14
To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.
To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.
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13Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.
13He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from me.
14My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
27Yea, ye overwhelm the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend.
10Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
20My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
21O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!
3Do this now, my son, and deliver thyself, when thou art come into the hand of thy friend; go, humble thyself, and make sure thy friend.
14I behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother: I bowed down heavily, as one that mourneth for his mother.
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
24For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him; but when he cried unto him, he heard.
7All the brethren of the poor do hate him: how much more do his friends go far from him? he pursueth them with words, yet they are wanting to him.
4Yea, thou castest off fear, and restrainest prayer before God.
15He delivereth the poor in his affliction, and openeth their ears in oppression.
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.
17Behold, happy is the man whom God correcteth: therefore despise not thou the chastening of the Almighty:
10Thine own friend, and thy father's friend, forsake not; neither go into thy brother's house in the day of thy calamity: for better is a neighbour that is near than a brother far off.
15My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away;
11Are the consolations of God small with thee? is there any secret thing with thee?
20The poor is hated even of his own neighbour: but the rich hath many friends.
21He that despiseth his neighbour sinneth: but he that hath mercy on the poor, happy is he.
17A friend loveth at all times, and a brother is born for adversity.
18A man void of understanding striketh hands, and becometh surety in the esence of his friend.
25Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.
16Because that he remembered not to shew mercy, but persecuted the poor and needy man, that he might even slay the broken in heart.
24A man that hath friends must shew himself friendly: and there is a friend that sticketh closer than a brother.
6Is not this thy fear, thy confidence, thy hope, and the uprightness of thy ways?
16For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me:
10If thou faint in the day of adversity, thy strength is small.
19All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.
3And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee?
31He that opesseth the poor reoacheth his Maker: but he that honoureth him hath mercy on the poor.
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:
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.
9Will God hear his cry when trouble cometh upon him?
8And if they be bound in fetters, and be holden in cords of affliction;
5He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.
11Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him.
9Thou hast sent widows away empty, and the arms of the fatherless have been broken.
14Thou hast seen it; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite it with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless.
1My son, if thou be surety for thy friend, if thou hast stricken thy hand with a stranger,
10Therefore hearken unto me, ye men of understanding: far be it from God, that he should do wickedness; and from the Almighty, that he should commit iniquity.
13If God will not withdraw his anger, the proud helpers do stoop under him.
9Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.
5If thou wouldest seek unto God betimes, and make thy supplication to the Almighty;
11He hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten: he hideth his face; he will never see it.
16If I have withheld the poor from their desire, or have caused the eyes of the widow to fail;
18It is good that thou shouldest take hold of this; yea, also from this withdraw not thine hand: for he that feareth God shall come forth of them all.