Job 19:14
Ceased have my neighbours And my familiar friends have forgotten me,
Ceased have my neighbours And my familiar friends have forgotten me,
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10He breaketh me down round about, and I go, And removeth like a tree my hope.
11And He kindleth against me His anger, And reckoneth me to Him as His adversaries.
12Come in do His troops together, And they raise up against me their way, And encamp round about my tent.
13My brethren from me He hath put far off, And mine acquaintances surely Have been estranged from me.
15Sojourners of my house and my maids, For a stranger reckon me: An alien I have been in their eyes.
18Also sucklings have despised me, I rise, and they speak against me.
19Abominate me do all the men of my counsel, And those I have loved, Have been turned against me.
20To my skin and to my flesh Cleaved hath my bone, And I deliver myself with the skin of my teeth.
21Pity me, pity me, ye my friends, For the hand of God hath stricken against me.
10My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
11My lovers and my friends over-against my plague stand. And my neighbours afar off have stood.
14And Zion saith, `Jehovah hath forsaken me, And my Lord hath forgotten me.'
17And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
18And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.
10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
11Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.
12I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
8A stranger I have been to my brother, And a foreigner to sons of my mother.
8Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up -- I go not forth.
18Thou hast put far from me lover and friend, Mine acquaintance `is' the place of darkness!
7I have forsaken My house, I have left Mine inheritance, I have given the beloved of My soul Into the hand of her enemies.
13Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
14To a despiser of his friends `is' shame, And the fear of the Mighty he forsaketh.
4Looking on the right hand -- and seeing, And I have none recognizing; Perished hath refuge from me, There is none inquiring for my soul.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
3These ten times ye put me to shame, ye blush not. Ye make yourselves strange to me --
19Thou -- Thou hast known my reproach, And my shame, and my blushing, Before Thee `are' all mine adversaries.
20Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
9Even mine ally, in whom I trusted, One eating my bread, made great the heel against me,
20My interpreter `is' my friend, Unto God hath mine eye dropped:
14As `if' a friend, as `if' my brother, I walked habitually, As a mourner for a mother, Mourning I have bowed down.
15And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
19See my enemies, for they have been many, And with violent hatred they have hated me.
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
10For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
11Saying, `God hath forsaken him, Pursue and catch him, for there is no deliverer.'
7Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,
21Do not forsake me, O Jehovah, My God, be not far from me,
16For these I am weeping, My eye, my eye, is running down with waters, For, far from me hath been a comforter, Refreshing my soul, My sons have been desolate, For mighty hath been an enemy.
1To the Overseer, on `The Hind of the Morning.' -- A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation, The words of my roaring?
139Cut me off hath my zeal, For mine adversaries forgot Thy words.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Till when, O Jehovah, Dost Thou forget me? -- for ever? Till when dost Thou hide Thy face from me?
10For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
11Because His cord He loosed and afflicteth me, And the bridle from before me, They have cast away.
13They have broken down my path, By my calamity they profit, `He hath no helper.'
12For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.
10When my father and my mother Have forsaken me, then doth Jehovah gather me.
13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.