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Job 19:14 - Revised Standard Version

14 My kinsfolk and my close friends have failed me;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 My kinsfolk have failed me, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 My kinsfolk have failed, And my familiar friends have forgotten me.

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Common English Bible

14 My visitors have ceased; those who know me have forgotten me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

14 My kinsmen have forsaken me, and those who knew me, have forgotten me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

14 My kinsmen have forsaken me: and they that knew me have forgotten me.

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Job 19:14
14 Tagairtí Cros  

Yet the chief butler did not remember Joseph, but forgot him.


Now in those days the counsel which Ahithophel gave was as if one consulted the oracle of God; so was all the counsel of Ahithophel esteemed, both by David and by Absalom.


the guests in my house have forgotten me; my maidservants count me as a stranger; I have become an alien in their eyes.


All my intimate friends abhor me, and those whom I loved have turned against me.


Then came to him all his brothers and sisters and all who had known him before, and ate bread with him in his house; and they showed him sympathy and comforted him for all the evil that the Lord had brought upon him; and each of them gave him a piece of money and a ring of gold.


I have passed out of mind like one who is dead; I have become like a broken vessel.


My friends and companions stand aloof from my plague, and my kinsmen stand afar off.


There are friends who pretend to be friends, but there is a friend who sticks closer than a brother.


For I hear many whispering. Terror is on every side! “Denounce him! Let us denounce him!” say all my familiar friends, watching for my fall. “Perhaps he will be deceived, then we can overcome him, and take our revenge on him.”


She weeps bitterly in the night, tears on her cheeks; among all her lovers she has none to comfort her; all her friends have dealt treacherously with her, they have become her enemies.


Brother will deliver up brother to death, and the father his child, and children will rise against parents and have them put to death;


I am not speaking of you all; I know whom I have chosen; it is that the scripture may be fulfilled, ‘He who ate my bread has lifted his heel against me.’


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