Psalms 38:11
My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague. My kinsmen stand far away.
My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague. My kinsmen stand far away.
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13 "He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
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.
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.
5 My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, because of my foolishness.
6 I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
7 For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.
10 My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
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 They also who seek after my life lay snares. Those who seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and meditate deceits all day long.
18 You have put lover and friend far from me, and my friends into darkness. A contemplation by Ethan, the Ezrahite.
8 You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can't escape.
21 Don't forsake me, Yahweh. My God, don't be far from me.
7 All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.
8 "An evil disease," they say, "has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more."
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,
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.
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.
10 For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,
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.
21 They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: You will bring the day that you have proclaimed, and they shall be like me.
19 But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.
19 I called for my lovers, [but] they deceived me: My priests and my elders gave up the spirit in the city, While they sought them food to refresh their souls.
17 For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.
7 My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
7 My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
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 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
8 My enemies reproach me all day. Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.
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.
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.
18 By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
12 My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life. He will cut me off from the loom. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
11 Don't be far from me, for trouble is near. For there is none to help.
14 All your lovers have forgotten you; they don't seek you: for I have wounded you with the wound of an enemy, with the chastisement of a cruel one, for the greatness of your iniquity, because your sins were increased.
19 Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.
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.
4 My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
19 But my enemies are vigorous and many. Those who hate me without reason are numerous.
5 My enemies speak evil against me: "When will he die, and his name perish?"
1 Why do you stand far off, Yahweh? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?