12And I made haircloth my garment: and I became a byword to them.
13They that sat in the gate spoke against me: and they that drank wine made me their song.
14But as for me, my prayer is to thee, O Lord; for the time of thy good pleasure, O God. In the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.
15Draw me out of the mire, that I may not stick fast: deliver me from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.