Laban Said, You Shall Not Give Me Anything.

Job: God has stripped from me my glory and taken the crown from my head. He breaks me down on every side and I am gone, and my hope has he pulled up like a tree. His troops come together, they have cast up siege works against me and camp around about my tent. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me. The guests in my house have forgotten me,.My maid servants count me as a stranger. I have become an alien in their eyes. Job answers I know that my redeemer lives.