Psalms 22:6
But as for me I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of men, and an outcast of the people.
But as for me I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of men, and an outcast of the people.
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7 All they that see me, laugh me to scorne: they do make a mowe, and nod their head at me.
6 Howe much more then man that is but corruption, and the sonne of man which is but a worme?
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songues vpon me all the day long.
11 I became a reprofe among al mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours: and they of mine acquaintaunce were afraide of me, and they that dyd see me without, conueyed them selues quickly fro me.
12 I became cleane forgotten as a dead man out of minde: I became like a broken vessell.
6 He hath made me a byworde of the people, where as afore I was their ioy.
5 My fleshe is clothed with wormes and dust of the earth: my skinne is withered and become horrible.
25 I am become also a reproche vnto them: they gase vpon me and they shake their head.
9 Now am I their song, & am become their yesting stocke.
10 They abhorre me and flee farre from me, and stayne my face with spittle.
19 Thou hast knowen my reproofe, my shame, and my dishonour: myne aduersaries are all in thy syght.
20 Reproofe hath broke my heart a peeces, I am full of heauinesse: I loked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none, and for some that shoulde comfort me, but I coulde fynde none.
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
6 I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long.
1 I am the man that thorowe the rodde of his wrath haue experience of miserie.
4 I am counted as one of them that go downe vnto the pit: and I am nowe become a man that hath no strength.
7 For thy sake haue I suffered reprofe, shame hath couered my face:
18 Yea, the young men despised me, and when I rose they spake euill vpon me.
19 All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.
45 Thou hast made vs outcastes, and to be despised among the people.
3 Wherfore are we counted as beastes, and reputed so vyle in your sight?
3 Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.
5 They called vpon thee, and they were helped: they did put their trust in thee, and they were not confounded.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wide vpon me, and smitten me vpon the cheeke dispitefully, they gather the selues together against me.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioysed and gathered them together: yea, the very abiectes came together against me, yer I wyst they rented me a peeces and ceassed not.
6 Wherefore I geue myne owne selfe the blame, and take repentaunce in the dust and asshes.
4 I am as one mocked of his neighbour, who calleth vpon God, & he heareth him: The iust & the vpright is laughed to scorne.
15 I haue sowed a sackecloth vpon my skinne, and wallowed my head in the dust.
31 Yet shalt thou dippe me in the myre, and mine owne clothes shal defile me.
15 For lo, I wyll make thee but small among the heathen, and litle regarded among men.
26 Let them be put to confusion & shame all together that reioyce at my trouble: let them be clothed with rebuke and dishonour that exalt them selues against me.
3 He is dispised and abhorred of men, he is such a man as hath good experience of sorowes and infirmities: We haue reckened hym so vile, that we hyd our faces from hym.
14 I am as it were into water resolued, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my heart also is like waxe melted in the middest of my bowels.
15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16 For dogges are come about me, the assemble of the wicked lay siege agaynst me: they haue pearced my handes and my feete, I may tell all my bones.
21 They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.
8 Myne enemies reuile me all the day long: and they that are in a rage against me, make their oth by me.
20 My friendes geue me many wordes to scorne, and myne eye powreth out teares vnto God.
21 Euen such truely are ye, nowe that ye see my miserie ye are afrayde.
10 Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
7 O Lord, if I am deceaued, then hast thou deceaued me, thou enforcedst me, and hast preuayled: dayly am I despised and laughed to scorne of euery man.
8 For since I began to preache, I cryed out against violencie, and exclamed against oppression: for the whiche cause they cast the worde of the Lorde in my teeth, to my reproche continually.
8 Thou hast put away myne acquaintaunce farre from me, and made me to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, I can not get foorth.
10 Ueryly I hearde the euyll reportes of many, terrour was on euery side of me: complayne vpon hym say they, and we wyll tell his tale: Yea all myne owne companions, and suche as were conuersaunt with me, lay in wayte for my halting, saying: peraduenture he wylbe deceaued, and so shall we preuayle against hym, and be auenged of hym.
4 When I loked vpon my ryght hande and sawe rounde about me there was no man that woulde knowe me: I had no place to flee vnto, and no man cared for my soule.
11 Also I put on sackcloth for my garment: and they iested at me.
22 Deliuer me, for truely I am afflicted: and I am poore, and my heart is wounded within me.
50 Remember O Lorde the dishonour * of thy seruauntes: I beare in my bosome the dishonour of all people that be mightie.
10 It was as a sworde in my bones, when myne enemies dyd cast me in the teeth: in saying dayly vnto me, where is nowe thy Lorde?
41 All they that go by the way spoyle hym: he is become a rebuke vnto his neyghbours.