Psalm 69:8 - Easy To Read Version

⁸ My brothers treat me like a stranger.\par My mother’s sons treat me like a foreigner.\par

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁸ I am become a stranger unto my brethren, And an alien unto my mother's children.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁸ I have become a stranger to my brethren, and an alien to my mother's children. [John 7:3-5.]

American Standard Version (1901)

⁸ I am become a stranger unto my brethren, And an alien unto my mother’s children.

Common English Bible

⁸ I have become a stranger to my own brothers, an immigrant to my mother’s children.

Psalm 69:8 Referencias Cruzadas

Psalm 31:11

My enemies hate me.\par And all my neighbors hate me, too.\par All my relatives see me in the street.\par They are afraid of me and avoid me.\par

John 1:11

He came to the world that was his own. But his own people did not accept him.

John 7:5

(Even Jesus’ brothers did not believe in him.)

Psalm 38:11

Because of my sickness,\par my friends and neighbors\par will not visit me.\par My family will not come near me.\par

Isaiah 53:3

People made fun of him, and his friends left him. He was a man that had much pain. He knew sickness very well. People did not even give him the honor of looking at him. We did not even notice him.

1 Samuel 17:28

David’s oldest brother Eliab heard David talking with the soldiers. Eliab became angry at David. Eliab asked David, “Why did you come here? Who did you leave those few sheep with in the desert? I know why you came down here! You didn’t want to do what you were told to do. You just wanted to come down here to watch the battle!”

Matthew 26:56

But all these things have happened so that it will be like the prophets {\cf2\super [412]} wrote.” Then all of Jesus’ followers left him and ran away.

Psalm 89:52

Bless the Lord forever!\par

Isaiah 50:6

I will let those people beat me. I will let them pull the hair from my beard. I will not hide my face when they say bad things to me and spit at me.

Isaiah 53:4

But he took our troubles and made them his. He bore our pain, and we thought God was punishing him. We thought God beat him \{for something he did\}.

Jeremiah 15:15

Lord, you understand me.\par Remember me and take care of me.\par People are hurting me.\par Give those people the punishment\par that they deserve.\par You are being patient with those people.\par But don’t destroy me\par while you remain patient with them.\par Think about me.\par Think about the pain I suffer for you, Lord.\par