International Standard Version I look to my right and observe— no one is concerned about me. There is nowhere I can go for refuge, and no one cares for me.
American Standard Version Look on my right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
Young's Literal Translation Looking on the right hand -- and seeing, And I have none recognizing; Perished hath refuge from me, There is none inquiring for my soul.
