¹⁵ I am strange to my women-servants, and seem to them as one from another country.

³¹ If the men of my tent did not say, Who has not had full measure of his meat?

³² The traveller did not take his night's rest in the street, and my doors were open to anyone on a journey;

³ Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us: for all men are looking down on us.