And there was strife between the herdsmen of Abram's cattle, and the herdsmen of Lot's cattle, and the Canaanites and the Perizzites then inhabited the land.

And Abram said to Lot, Let there not be strife between me and you, and between my herdsmen and your herdsmen, for we are brothers.

And his brothers, seeing that his father loved him more than all his sons, hated him, and could not speak anything peaceable to him.

A Song of Degrees. See now! What is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?

But if you bite and devour one another, watch out that you are not consumed by one another!

For where jealousy and strife [exist], there unrest and every evil deed [are].