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Job 19:13

Young's Literal Translation 1862

My brethren from me He hath put far off, And mine acquaintances surely Have been estranged from me.

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My interpreter `is' my friend, Unto God hath mine eye dropped:

Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,

And come unto him do all his brethren, and all his sisters, and all his former acquaintances, and they eat bread with him in his house, and bemoan him, and comfort him concerning all the evil that Jehovah had brought upon him, and they gave to him each one kesitah, and each one ring of gold.

My brethren have deceived as a brook, As a stream of brooks they pass away.

They were ashamed that one hath trusted, They have come unto it and are confounded.

Among 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.

I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.

My lovers and my friends over-against my plague stand. And my neighbours afar off have stood.

And those seeking my soul lay a snare, And those seeking my evil Have spoken mischievous things, And they do deceits meditate all the day.

Even mine ally, in whom I trusted, One eating my bread, made great the heel against me,

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.

A stranger I have been to my brother, And a foreigner to sons of my mother.

For zeal for Thy house hath consumed me, And the reproaches of Thy reproachers Have fallen upon me.

Thou hast put far from me lover and friend, Mine acquaintance `is' the place of darkness!

Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up -- I go not forth.

I called for my lovers, they -- they have deceived me, My priests and my elders in the city have expired; When they have sought food for themselves, Then they give back their soul.

She weepeth sore in the night, And her tear `is' on her cheeks, There is no comforter for her out of all her lovers, All her friends dealt treacherously by her, They have been to her for enemies.

but all this hath come to pass, that the Writings of the prophets may be fulfilled;' then all the disciples, having left him, fled.

in my first defence no one stood with me, but all forsook me, (may it not be reckoned to them!)




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