Psalms 69:12
I wore sackcloth as my clothing and became a byword to them.
I wore sackcloth as my clothing and became a byword to them.
They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.
Those who sit in the gate speak against me, and I was the song of the drunkards.
They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.
They that sit in the gate talk of me; And [I am] the song of the drunkards.
They that satt in the gate, spake agaynst me, and the dronckardes made songes vpon me.
They that sate in the gate, spake of mee, and the drunkardes sang of me.
They that sit in the gate speake agaynst me: and they that drynke strong drynke make songes vpon me.
They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I [was] the song of the drunkards.
Those who sit in the gate talk about me. I am the song of the drunkards.
Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
They that sit in the gate talk of me; And `I am' the song of the drunkards.
They that sit in the gate talk of me; And [I am] the song of the drunkards.
I am a cause of wonder to those in authority; a song to those who are given to strong drink.
Those who sit in the gate talk about me. I am the song of the drunkards.
Those who sit at the city gate gossip about me; drunkards mock me in their songs.
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9I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother’s sons.
10For zeal for your house has consumed me, and the insults of those who insult you have fallen on me.
11I wept and fasted, but it brought reproach on me.
14I have become the laughingstock of all my people; their mocking song all day long.
15He has filled me with bitterness; He has made me drink wormwood.
20You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.
21Reproach has broken my heart, and I am in despair. I looked for sympathy, but there was none; for comforters, but I found no one.
22They gave me poison for food, and for my thirst, they gave me vinegar to drink.
9And now I have become their taunt; I am a byword among them.
10They detest me and keep far from me; they do not refrain from spitting in my face.
6He has made me a byword among the peoples, and I have become one at whom they spit.
13Those who sit at the gate talk about me, and drunkards make up songs about me.
8I lie awake; I am like a lonely bird on a housetop.
9All day long my enemies taunt me; those who ridicule me use my name as a curse.
9They no longer drink wine with song; strong drink is bitter to those who drink it.
7But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people.
63Look at their sitting and their rising; I am the subject of their mocking song.
2Save me, God, because the waters have come up to my neck.
3I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
4I am tired of calling for help; my throat is parched. My eyes are worn out from looking for my God.
7When I went out to the city gate, and took my seat in the public square,
15But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; attackers I did not know came against me, ripping at me without ceasing.
16Like godless mockers at a feast, they gnashed their teeth at me.
12My loved ones and friends stand aloof from my affliction, and my relatives stand far off.
13For he who avenges blood remembers them; he does not ignore the cries of the afflicted.
10For my enemies have spoken against me; those who watch my life conspire together.
29Let them be blotted out of the book of life, and not be recorded with the righteous.
21People have heard my groaning, but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it. Bring the day you have announced, so they may become like me.
22Let all their wickedness come before you; deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my sins. My groans are many, and my heart is faint.
11My life is consumed with grief and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are wasting away.
12I am a disgrace among all my enemies, and even more to my neighbors—a dread to my acquaintances; those who see me on the street flee from me.
13I am forgotten like someone dead and gone; I have become like a broken vessel.
10They gape at me with their mouths; they strike my cheeks in scorn and together they conspire against me.
11God has handed me over to the unjust and thrown me into the hands of the wicked.
17I did not sit in the company of revelers nor did I rejoice. Because of Your hand, I sat alone, for You have filled me with indignation.
7When one of them comes to visit, he speaks falsely, his heart gathers wickedness, and when he goes out, he tells it to others.
18Even little children despise me; when I rise, they speak against me.
19All my close friends abhor me, and those I loved have turned against me.
25I am an object of scorn to them; when they see me, they shake their heads.
28I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
19I was like a gentle lamb being led to the slaughter. I did not realize they had plotted against me, saying, ‘Let us destroy the tree with its fruit; let us cut him off from the land of the living, so that his name will never be remembered again.’
3Pay attention to me and answer me. My thoughts are restless, and I am distraught.
16For I wait for you, O LORD; you will answer, O Lord my God.
17For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
5Wake up, you drunkards, and weep! Wail, all you wine drinkers, because of the fresh wine, for it is cut off from your mouth.
6My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
6Let beer be for those who are perishing, wine for those who are bitter of heart.
53They threw me alive into a pit and cast a stone upon me.
10I hear many whispering, 'Terror on every side! Report him! Let’s report him!' All my friends are waiting for me to slip, saying, 'Perhaps he will be deceived; then we will prevail over him and take our revenge on him.'
5On the day of our king, the princes became inflamed with wine, and the king stretched out his hand to mockers.