13But I, when they troubled me, put on sackcloth, and humbled my soul with fasting: and my prayer shall return to my own bosom.
14I behaved agreeably towards them as if it had been our neighbor or brother: I humbled myself as one mourning and sad of countenance.
15Yet they rejoiced against me, and plagues were plentifully brought against me, and I knew it not: they were scattered, but repented not.
16They tempted me, they sneered at me most contemptuously, they gnashed their teeth upon me.
17O Lord, when will you look upon me? Deliver my soul from their mischief, my only-begotten one from the lions.