Psalms 69:11
I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
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7 Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.
8 I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
9 For the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.
10 When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
12 They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.
6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
9 And now am I their song, yea, I am their byword.
13 But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I humbled my soul with fasting; and my prayer returned into mine own bosom.
14 I behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother: I bowed down heavily, as one that mourneth for his mother.
15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
14 I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
25 I became also a reproach unto them: when they looked upon me they shaked their heads.
10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
11 I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me without fled from me.
12 I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
19 Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before thee.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
21 They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
8 Mine enemies reproach me all the day; and they that are mad against me are sworn against me.
9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
18 By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
19 He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
3 I clothe the heavens with blackness, and I make sackcloth their covering.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
31 My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
6 But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.
7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,
31 Yet shalt thou plunge me in the ditch, and mine own clothes shall abhor me.
28 I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
8 For since I spake, I cried out, I cried violence and spoil; because the word of the LORD was made a reproach unto me, and a derision, daily.
19 Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
19 Let it be unto him as the garment which covereth him, and for a girdle wherewith he is girded continually.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
18 Yea, young children despised me; I arose, and they spake against me.
19 All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.
14 I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my judgment was as a robe and a diadem.
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
11 He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desote.
3 These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves strange to me.
8 Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
21 They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are gd that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
17 I sat not in the assembly of the mockers, nor rejoiced; I sat alone because of thy hand: for thou hast filled me with indignation.
14 For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
8 Therefore I will wail and howl, I will go stripped and naked: I will make a wailing like the dragons, and mourning as the owls.