9It was zeal for your house that consumed me, and the insults they hurled at you fell upon me.
10When I chastened myself with fasting, they took occasion to taunt me.
11When I put on a garment of sackcloth, they made me the theme of a taunt-song.
12Those who sit in the gate make sport of me in the music of drunken songs.
13But I pray to you, Lord, for a time of favour. In your great love answer me; with your loyal help, save me
14from sinking down in the mire. Lift me out of the deep deep waters,