Job 19:13
"He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
"He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
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14 My relatives have gone away. My familiar friends have forgotten me.
15 Those who dwell in my house, and my maids, count me for a stranger. I am an alien in their sight.
18 Even young children despise me. If I arise, they speak against me.
19 All my familiar friends abhor me. They whom I loved have turned against me.
11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague. My kinsmen stand far away.
8 He has walled up my way so that I can't pass, and has set darkness in my paths.
9 He has stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head.
10 He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.
11 He has also kindled his wrath against me. He counts me among his adversaries.
12 His troops come on together, build a siege ramp against me, and encamp around my tent.
8 You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can't escape.
18 You have put lover and friend far from me, and my friends into darkness. A contemplation by Ethan, the Ezrahite.
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
8 I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother's children.
11 Because of all my adversaries I have become utterly contemptible to my neighbors, A fear to my acquaintances. Those who saw me on the street fled from me.
17 You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
3 You have reproached me ten times. You aren't ashamed that you attack me.
7 But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
10 They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and don't hesitate to spit in my face.
11 For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me; and they have thrown off restraint before me.
12 On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet, They cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13 They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, without anyone's help.
7 All the relatives of the poor shun him: how much more do his friends avoid him! He pursues them with pleas, but they are gone.
13 From on high has he sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them; He has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: He has made me desolate and faint all the day.
5 He has built against me, and surrounded me with gall and travail.
6 He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
13 Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
15 But in my adversity, they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together. The attackers gathered themselves together against me, and I didn't know it. They tore at me, and didn't cease.
19 Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.
9 He has walled up my ways with cut stone; he has made my paths crooked.
3 Surely against me he turns his hand again and again all the day.
19 But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.
9 He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me. He has gnashed on me with his teeth. My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth. They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.
10 Behold, he finds occasions against me. He counts me for his enemy.
9 Yes, my own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, who ate bread with me, has lifted up his heel against me.
20 My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
1 My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
10 For I have heard the defaming of many, terror on every side. Denounce, and we will denounce him, [say] all my familiar friends, those who watch for my fall; perhaps he will be persuaded, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.
19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
10 For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,
21 Don't forsake me, Yahweh. My God, don't be far from me.
13 His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
16 For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water; Because the comforter who should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy has prevailed.
24 Why hide you your face, and hold me for your enemy?
12 For it was not an enemy who insulted me, then I could have endured it. Neither was it he who hated me who raised himself up against me, then I would have hidden myself from him.
6 "But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.
21 "Have pity on me, have pity on me, you my friends; for the hand of God has touched me.
15 My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a brook, as the channel of brooks that pass away;