Job 6:15
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But my brothers are as faithless as wadis, as seasonal streams that overflow,
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My beloved and friends shun my disease, and my kinsmen stand at a distance.
Why is my pain unending, and my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? You have indeed become like a mirage to me— water that is not there.
Even my close friend whom I trusted, the one who shared my bread, has lifted up his heel against me.
I am not speaking about all of you; I know whom I have chosen. But this is to fulfill the Scripture: ‘The one who shares My bread has lifted up his heel against Me.’
“Look, an hour is coming and has already come when you will be scattered, each to his own home, and you will leave Me all alone. Yet I am not alone, because the Father is with Me.
All my best friends despise me, and those I love have turned against me.
These men are hidden reefs in your love feasts, shamelessly feasting with you but shepherding only themselves. They are clouds without water, carried along by the wind; fruitless trees in autumn, twice dead after being uprooted.
All your lovers have forgotten you; they no longer seek you, for I have struck you as an enemy would, with the discipline of someone cruel, because of your great iniquity and your numerous sins.
You have removed my beloved and my friend; darkness is my closest companion.