TSK · Job 19:13

They were distressed because they were confident. They came there, and were confounded.

But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.

Because of all my adversaries I have become utterly contemptible to my neighbors, A fear to my acquaintances. Those who saw me on the street fled from me.

My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague. My kinsmen stand far away.

I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother's children.

Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness. I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; for comforters, but I found none.

You have put lover and friend far from me, and my friends into darkness. A contemplation by Ethan, the Ezrahite.

At my first defense, no one came to help me, but all left me. May it not be held against them.