TSK · Job 31:16

"'If your brother has become poor, and his hand can't support him among you; then you shall uphold him. He shall live with you like an alien and a temporary resident.

Your sons and your daughters shall be given to another people; and your eyes shall look, and fail with longing for them all the day: and there shall be nothing in the power of your hand.

For he has oppressed and forsaken the poor. He has violently taken away a house, and he shall not build it up.

I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.

My eyes fail for your word. I say, "When will you comfort me?"

Don't exploit the poor, because he is poor; and don't crush the needy in court;

I chattered like a swallow or a crane. I moaned like a dove. My eyes weaken looking upward. Lord, I am oppressed. Be my security."

"But woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! Because you shut up the Kingdom of Heaven against men; for you don't enter in yourselves, neither do you allow those who are entering in to enter.

and desiring to be fed with the crumbs that fell from the rich man's table. Yes, even the dogs came and licked his sores.

They only asked us to remember the poor--which very thing I was also zealous to do.