Psalms 69:10
And I weep in the fasting of my soul, And it is for a reproach to me.
And I weep in the fasting of my soul, And it is for a reproach to me.
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9For zeal for Thy house hath consumed me, And the reproaches of Thy reproachers Have fallen upon me.
11And I make my clothing sackcloth, And I am to them for a simile.
12Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
12They pay me evil for good, bereaving my soul,
13And I -- in their sickness my clothing `is' sackcloth, I have humbled with fastings my soul, And my prayer unto my bosom returneth.
14As `if' a friend, as `if' my brother, I walked habitually, As a mourner for a mother, Mourning I have bowed down.
15And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
19Thou -- Thou hast known my reproach, And my shame, and my blushing, Before Thee `are' all mine adversaries.
20Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
21And they give for my food gall, And for my thirst cause me to drink vinegar.
7For because of Thee I have borne reproach, Shame hath covered my face.
8All the day mine enemies reproached me, Those mad at me have sworn against me.
9Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,
24My knees have been feeble from fasting, And my flesh hath failed of fatness.
25And I -- I have been a reproach to them, They see me, they shake their head.
3These ten times ye put me to shame, ye blush not. Ye make yourselves strange to me --
19For after my turning back I repented, And after my being instructed I struck on the thigh, I have been ashamed, I have also blushed, For I have borne the reproach of my youth.
50Remember, O Lord, the reproach of Thy servants, I have borne in my bosom all the strivings of the peoples,
9Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
11Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.
3and I set my face unto the Lord God, to seek `by' prayer and supplications, with fasting, and sackcloth, and ashes.
14And I am plagued all the day, And my reproof `is' every morning.
15Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.
16My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.
21For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
6Therefore do I loathe `it', And I have repented on dust and ashes.
3My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
1A Psalm of David, `To cause to remember.' Jehovah, in Thy wrath reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.
1To the Overseer with stringed instruments, on the octave. -- A Psalm of David. O Jehovah, in Thine anger reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.
5Like this is the fast that I choose? The day of a man's afflicting his soul? To bow as a reed his head, And sackcloth and ashes spread out? This dost thou call a fast, And a desirable day -- to Jehovah?
3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
16Because of the voice of a reproacher and reviler, Because of an enemy and a self-avenger.
6I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
22Remove from me reproach and contempt, For Thy testimonies I have kept.
14I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.
10Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
5If, truly, over me ye magnify yourselves, And decide against me my reproach;
3`Why have we fasted, and Thou hast not seen? We have afflicted our soul, and Thou knowest not.' Lo, in the day of your fast ye find pleasure, And all your labours ye exact.
6And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.
28Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.
18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
3The chastisement of my shame I hear, And the spirit of mine understanding Doth cause me to answer:
17I have not sat in an assembly of deriders, Nor do I exult, because of thy hand, -- Alone I have sat, For `with' indignation Thou hast filled me.
14For opened were my lips, And my mouth spake in my distress:
8Because from the time I speak I cry out, `Violence and destruction,' I cry, For the word of Jehovah hath been to me For reproach and for derision all the day.
6And I `am' a worm, and no man, A reproach of man, and despised of the people.
8From all my transgressions deliver me, A reproach of the fool make me not.
19Wo to me for my breaking, Grievious hath been my smiting, And I said, Only, this `is' my sickness, and I bear it.