اَلْمَزَامِيرُ 142:4

ٱنْظُرْ إِلَى ٱلْيَمِينِ وَأَبْصِرْ، فَلَيْسَ لِي عَارِفٌ. بَادَ عَنِّي ٱلْمَنَاصُ. لَيْسَ مَنْ يَسْأَلُ عَنْ نَفْسِي.

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.