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Job 19:13

Tree of Life Version

“He removed my brothers far from me; my acquaintances are only strangers to me.

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Your wrath lies heavily on me. You afflicted me with all Your waves. Selah

Like water they surge around me all day. They close in on me together.

For I have endured scorn for Your sake. Disgrace has covered my face.

For my life is consumed in sorrow and my years in sighing. My strength fails because of my anguish and my bones waste away.

At my first defense, no one stood by me; instead, they all deserted me—may it not be counted against them!

But all this has happened so that the writings of the prophets would be fulfilled.” Then all the disciples fled, abandoning Him.

You know my reproach, my shame, my disgrace. All my adversaries are before You.

My heart pounds, my strength fails me. The light of my eyes—also, not with me.

Surely now He has exhausted me; You have devastated my entire household.

My intercessor is my friend; as my eyes pour out tears to God;

Then all his brothers, all his sisters and everyone who had known him before, came to him and ate bread with him in his house. They consoled him and comforted him for all the calamity that Adonai had brought upon him. Each of them gave him a piece of money and a gold ring.

“Something evil was poured into him— he will not get up again from the place where he lies.”

Bitterly she weeps in the night, her tears are on her cheeks. Among all her lovers, there is no one to comfort her. All her friends have betrayed her. They have become her enemies!

I called to my lovers— they deceived me! My kohanim and my elders perished in the city when they sought food to keep themselves alive.

My brothers have acted deceptively, as a seasonal stream, as a torrential stream that overflows

They were distressed because they had been confident; they came so far and were disappointed.

Because of all my adversaries I am the contempt of my neighbors and a dread to my acquaintances. Seeing me on the street, they flee from me.

My friends and my companions stay away from my wound, and my kinsmen stand far off.

I have become a stranger to my brothers, a foreigner to my mother’s children.




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