Job 19:14
My relatives have gone away. My familiar friends have forgotten me.
My relatives have gone away. My familiar friends have forgotten me.
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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.
13 "He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from 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.
20 My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh. I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
21 "Have pity on me, have pity on me, you my friends; for the hand of God has touched me.
10 My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague. My kinsmen stand far away.
14 But Zion said, "Yahweh has forsaken me, and the Lord has forgotten me."
17 You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
18 I said, My strength is perished, and my expectation from Yahweh.
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
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.
12 I am forgotten from their hearts like a dead man. I am like broken pottery.
8 I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother's children.
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.
7 I have forsaken my house, I have cast off my heritage; I have given the dearly beloved of my soul into the hand of her enemies.
13 Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
14 "To him who is ready to faint, kindness should be shown from his friend; even to him who forsakes the fear of the Almighty.
4 Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
3 You have reproached me ten times. You aren't ashamed that you attack me.
19 You know my reproach, my shame, and my dishonor. My adversaries are all before you.
20 Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness. I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; for comforters, but I found none.
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,
14 I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother. I bowed down mourning, as one who mourns his mother.
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.
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
19 Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.
9 I will ask God, my rock, "Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?"
10 For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,
11 saying, "God has forsaken him. Pursue and take him, for no one will rescue him."
7 But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
21 Don't forsake me, Yahweh. My God, don't be far from me.
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.
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?
139 My zeal wears me out, because my enemies ignore your words.
1 How long, Yahweh? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?
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.
11 For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me; and they have thrown off restraint before me.
13 They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, without anyone's help.
12 For innumerable evils have surrounded me. My iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up. They are more than the hairs of my head. My heart has failed me.
10 When my father and my mother forsake me, then Yahweh will take me up.
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.
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth. They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.