Psalms 69:8
My own brothers treat me like a stranger; they act as if I were a foreigner.
My own brothers treat me like a stranger; they act as if I were a foreigner.
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9Certainly zeal for your house consumes me; I endure the insults of those who insult you.
10I weep and refrain from eating food, which causes others to insult me.
11I wear sackcloth and they ridicule me.
7For I suffer humiliation for your sake and am thoroughly disgraced.
13Job’s Forsaken State“He has put my relatives far from me; my acquaintances only turn away from me.
14My kinsmen have failed me; my friends have forgotten me.
15My guests and my servant girls consider me a stranger; I am a foreigner in their eyes.
17My breath is repulsive to my wife; I am loathsome to my brothers.
18Even youngsters have scorned me; when I get up, they scoff at me.
19All my closest friends detest me; and those whom I love have turned against me.
11Because of all my enemies, people disdain me; my neighbors are appalled by my suffering– those who know me are horrified by my condition; those who see me in the street run away from me.
12I am forgotten, like a dead man no one thinks about; I am regarded as worthless, like a broken jar.
8You cause those who know me to keep their distance; you make me an appalling sight to them. I am trapped and cannot get free.
19You know how I am insulted, humiliated and disgraced; you can see all my enemies.
20Their insults are painful and make me lose heart; I look for sympathy, but receive none, for comforters, but find none.
3These ten times you have been reproaching me; you are not ashamed to attack me!
25I am disdained by them. When they see me, they shake their heads.
9Job’s Indignities“And now I have become their taunt song; I have become a byword among them.
10They detest me and maintain their distance; they do not hesitate to spit in my face.
14I have become the laughingstock of all people, their mocking song all day long.
4We have become an object of disdain to our neighbors; those who live on our borders taunt and insult us.
11Because of my condition, even my friends and acquaintances keep their distance; my neighbors stand far away.
14I mourned for them as I would for a friend or my brother. I bowed down in sorrow as if I were mourning for my mother.
15But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; they gathered together to ambush me. They tore at me without stopping to rest.
9He said to his father and mother,“I have not seen him,” and he did not acknowledge his own brothers or know his own children, for they kept your word, and guarded your covenant.
6He has made me a byword to people, I am the one in whose face they spit.
12Hear my prayer, O LORD! Listen to my cry for help! Do not ignore my sobbing! For I am a foreign resident with you, a temporary settler, just as all my ancestors were.
6But I am a worm, not a man; people insult me and despise me.
7All who see me taunt me; they mock me and shake their heads.
10Jeremiah Complains about His Lot and The Lord Responds I said,“Oh, mother, how I regret that you ever gave birth to me! I am always starting arguments and quarrels with the people of this land. I have not lent money to anyone and I have not borrowed from anyone. Yet all of these people are treating me with contempt.”
48To the one who had said this, Jesus replied,“Who is my mother and who are my brothers?”
49And pointing toward his disciples he said,“Here are my mother and my brothers!
7“I will abandon my nation. I will forsake the people I call my own. I will turn my beloved people over to the power of their enemies.
8The people I call my own have turned on me like a lion in the forest. They have roared defiantly at me. So I will treat them as though I hate them.
8All day long my enemies taunt me; those who mock me use my name in their curses.
14My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.
10People have opened their mouths against me, they have struck my cheek in scorn; they unite together against me.
3For I could wish that I myself were accursed– cut off from Christ– for the sake of my people, my fellow countrymen,
3When I was a son to my father, a tender only child before my mother,
3I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.
20So he was told,“Your mother and your brothers are standing outside, wanting to see you.”
18Look, I and the sons whom the LORD has given me are reminders and object lessons in Israel, sent from the LORD of Heaven’s Armies, who lives on Mount Zion.
7Many are appalled when they see me, but you are my secure shelter.
3For foreigners attack me; ruthless men, who do not respect God, seek my life.(Selah)
10Even if my father and mother abandoned me, the LORD would take me in.
45foreigners lose their courage; they shake with fear as they leave their strongholds.
19I am a resident foreigner in this land. Do not hide your commands from me!
1The Beloved’s Wish SongThe Beloved to Her Lover: Oh, how I wish you were my little brother, nursing at my mother’s breasts; if I saw you outside, I could kiss you– surely no one would despise me!
33He answered them and said,“Who are my mother and my brothers?”
1For the music director; according to the tune“Morning Doe;” a psalm of David. My God, my God, why have you abandoned me? I groan in prayer, but help seems far away.