Job 6:14
To a despiser of his friends `is' shame, And the fear of the Mighty he forsaketh.
To a despiser of his friends `is' shame, And the fear of the Mighty he forsaketh.
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13 Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
21 Pity me, pity me, ye my friends, For the hand of God hath stricken against me.
13 My brethren from me He hath put far off, And mine acquaintances surely Have been estranged from me.
14 Ceased have my neighbours And my familiar friends have forgotten me,
27 Anger on the fatherless ye cause to fall, And are strange to your friend.
10 And yet it is my comfort, (And I exult in pain -- He doth not spare,) That I have not hidden The sayings of the Holy One.
20 My interpreter `is' my friend, Unto God hath mine eye dropped:
21 And he reasoneth for a man with God, And a son of man for his friend.
3 Do this now, my son, and be delivered, For thou hast come into the hand of thy friend. Go, trample on thyself, and strengthen thy friend,
14 As `if' a friend, as `if' my brother, I walked habitually, As a mourner for a mother, Mourning I have bowed down.
15 And -- 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;
24 For He hath not despised, nor abominated, The affliction of the afflicted, Nor hath He hidden His face from him, And in his crying unto Him He heareth.
7 All the brethren of the poor have hated him, Surely also his friends have been far from him, He is pursuing words -- they are not!
4 Yea, thou dost make reverence void, And dost diminish meditation before God.
15 He draweth out the afflicted in his affliction, And uncovereth in oppression their ear.
16 Turn Thou unto me, and favour me, For lonely and afflicted `am' I.
17 Lo, the happiness of mortal man, God doth reprove him: And the chastisement of the Mighty despise not,
10 Thine own friend, and the friend of thy father, forsake not, And the house of thy brother enter not In a day of thy calamity, Better `is' a near neighbour than a brother afar off.
15 My brethren have deceived as a brook, As a stream of brooks they pass away.
11 Too few for thee are the comforts of God? And a gentle word `is' with thee,
20 Even of his neighbour is the poor hated, And those loving the rich `are' many.
21 Whoso is despising his neighbour sinneth, Whoso is favouring the humble, O his happiness.
17 At all times is the friend loving, And a brother for adversity is born.
18 A man lacking heart is striking hands, A surety he becometh before his friend.
25 Did not I weep for him whose day is hard? Grieved hath my soul for the needy.
11 My lovers and my friends over-against my plague stand. And my neighbours afar off have stood.
16 Because that he hath not remembered to do kindness, And pursueth the poor man and needy, And the smitten of heart -- to slay,
24 A man with friends `is' to show himself friendly, And there is a lover adhering more than a brother!
6 Is not thy reverence thy confidence? Thy hope -- the perfection of thy ways?
16 And God hath made my heart soft, And the Mighty hath troubled me.
10 Thou hast shewed thyself weak in a day of adversity, Straitened is thy power,
19 Abominate me do all the men of my counsel, And those I have loved, Have been turned against me.
3 Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
31 An oppressor of the poor reproacheth his Maker, And whoso is honouring Him Is favouring the needy.
12 For an enemy reproacheth me not, or I bear `it', He who is hating me Hath not magnified himself against me, Or I hide from him.
20 Reproach 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.
9 His cry doth God hear, When distress cometh on him?
8 And if prisoners in fetters They are captured with cords of affliction,
5 For a portion he sheweth friendship, And the eyes of his sons are consumed.
11 Saying, `God hath forsaken him, Pursue and catch him, for there is no deliverer.'
9 Widows thou hast sent away empty, And the arms of the fatherless are bruised.
14 Thou hast seen, For Thou perverseness and anger beholdest; By giving into Thy hand, On Thee doth the afflicted leave `it', Of the fatherless Thou hast been an helper.
1 My son! if thou hast been surety for thy friend, Hast stricken for a stranger thy hand,
10 Therefore, O men of heart, hearken to me; Far be it from God to do wickedness, And `from' the Mighty to do perverseness:
13 God doth not turn back His anger, Under Him bowed have proud helpers.
9 Cast me not off at the time of old age, According to the consumption of my power forsake me not.
5 If thou dost seek early unto God, And unto the Mighty makest supplication,
11 He said in his heart, `God hath forgotten, He hath hid His face, He hath never seen.'
16 If I withhold from pleasure the poor, And the eyes of the widow do consume,
18 `It is' good that thou dost lay hold on this, and also, from that withdrawest not thy hand, for whoso is fearing God goeth out with them all.