Verses for my friends

My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.

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

Ye are my friends, if ye do whatsoever I command you.

And I say unto you my friends, Be not afraid of them that kill the body, and after that have no more that they can do.

And he answering said to his father, Lo, these many years do I serve thee, neither transgressed I at any time thy commandment: and yet thou never gavest me a kid, that I might make merry with my friends:

My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.

And one shall say unto him, What are these wounds in thine hands? Then he shall answer, Those with which I was wounded in the house of my friends.