Psalms 69:12
Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
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9For zeal for Thy house hath consumed me, And the reproaches of Thy reproachers Have fallen upon me.
10And I weep in the fasting of my soul, And it is for a reproach to me.
11And I make my clothing sackcloth, And I am to them for a simile.
14I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.
15He hath filled me with bitter things, He hath filled me `with' wormwood.
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.
22Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence -- for a trap.
9And now, their song I have been, And I am to them for a byword.
10They have abominated me, They have kept far from me, And from before me have not spared to spit.
6And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.
13And I -- my prayer `is' to Thee, O Jehovah, A time of good pleasure, O God, In the abundance of Thy kindness, Answer me in the truth of Thy salvation.
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,
9With a song they drink not wine, Bitter is strong drink to those drinking it.
7All beholding me do mock at me, They make free with the lip -- shake the head,
63Their sitting down, and their rising up, Behold attentively, I `am' their song.
2I have sunk in deep mire, And there is no standing, I have come into the depths of the waters, And a flood hath overflown me.
3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
4Those hating me without cause Have been more than the hairs of my head, Mighty have been my destroyers, My lying enemies, That which I took not away -- I bring back.
7When I go out to the gate by the city, In a broad place I prepare my seat.
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;
16With profane ones, mockers in feasts, Gnashing against me their teeth.
12And those seeking my soul lay a snare, And those seeking my evil Have spoken mischievous things, And they do deceits meditate all the day.
13Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
10For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
29And I `am' afflicted and pained, Thy salvation, O God, doth set me on high.
21They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
22Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many `are' my sighs, and my heart `is' sick!
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.
12I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
13For I have heard an evil account of many, Fear `is' round about. In their being united against me, To take my life they have devised,
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
11God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.
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.
7All hating me whisper together against me, Against me they devise evil to me:
18Also sucklings have despised me, I rise, and they speak against me.
19Abominate me do all the men of my counsel, And those I have loved, Have been turned against me.
25And I -- I have been a reproach to them, They see me, they shake their head.
28Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.
19And I `am' as a trained lamb brought to slaughter, And I have not known That against me they have devised devices: We destroy the tree with its food, and cut him off From the land of the living, And his name is not remembered again.
3Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
16When I said, `Lest they rejoice over me, In the slipping of my foot against me they magnified themselves.
17For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.
5Awake, ye drunkards, and weep, And howl all drinking wine, because of the juice, For it hath been cut off from your mouth.
6I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
6Give strong drink to the perishing, And wine to the bitter in soul,
53They have cut off in a pit my life, And they cast a stone against me.
10For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
5A day of our king! Princes have polluted themselves `with' the poison of wine, He hath drawn out his hand with scorners.