Psalm 142:4

Reproach has broken my heart and I am so sick. And I hoped for sympathy, but there was none, And for comforters, but I found none.

You have removed my acquaintances far from me; You have set me as an abomination to them; I am shut up and cannot go out.

There is none to guide her among all the sons she has borne, Nor is there one to take hold of her by the hand among all the sons she has reared.

“My flock wandered through all the mountains and on every high hill; My flock was scattered over all the surface of the earth, and there was no one to seek or search for them.”’”