14I behaued my selfe as to my friend, or as to my brother: I humbled my selfe, mourning as one that bewaileth his mother.
15But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
16With the false skoffers at bankets, gnashing their teeth against me.
17Lord, how long wilt thou beholde this? deliuer my soule from their tumult, euen my desolate soule from the lions.
18So will I giue thee thankes in a great Congregation: I will praise thee among much people.