I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.

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Look on my right hand and see,
For there is no one who acknowledges me;
Refuge has failed me;
No one cares for my soul.

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18 There is none to guide her among all the sons whom she hath brought forth; neither is there any that taketh her by the hand of all the sons that she hath brought up.

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18 There is no one to guide her
Among all the sons she has brought forth;
Nor is there any who takes her by the hand
Among all the sons she has brought up.

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20 My tabernacle is spoiled, and all my cords are broken: my children are gone forth of me, and they are not: there is none to stretch forth my tent any more, and to set up my curtains.

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20 (A)My tent is plundered,
And all my cords are broken;
My children have gone from me,
And they are (B)no more.
There is no one to pitch my tent anymore,
Or set up my curtains.

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