Psalms 35:13-17

¹³But, when they were sick, I wore sackcloth; I fasted for them with my head bowed on my chest.

¹⁴I went about in grief as for my brother; I bent down in mourning as for my mother.

¹⁵But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; they gathered together against me, and I was surprised by them. They tore at me without stopping.

¹⁶With no respect at all they mocked me; they grind their teeth at me in rage.

¹⁷Lord, how long will you look on? Rescue my soul from their destructive attacks, my life from the lions.