When my father and my mother Have forsaken me, then doth Jehovah gather me.
And David saith unto Abishai, and unto all his servants, `Lo, my son who came out of my bowels is seeking my life, and also surely now the Benjamite; leave him alone, and let him revile, for Jehovah hath said `so' to him;
A stranger I have been to my brother, And a foreigner to sons of my mother.
As a shepherd His flock He feedeth, With His arm He gathereth lambs, And in His bosom He carrieth `them': Suckling ones He leadeth.
Forget doth a woman her suckling, The loved one -- the son of her womb? Yea, these forget -- but I -- I forget not thee.
and the enemies of a man are those of his household.
and now it hath come, that ye may be scattered, each to his own things, and me ye may leave alone, and I am not alone, because the Father is with me;
Jesus heard that they cast him forth without, and having found him, he said to him, `Dost thou believe in the Son of God?'
in my first defence no one stood with me, but all forsook me, (may it not be reckoned to them!)