• Job 19:19

    All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.

  • Job 19:20

    My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.

  • Job 19:21

    Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.

  • Job 19:22

    Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?

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