Psalms 69:9-33

⁹For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up; And the reproaches of them that reproach thee are fallen upon me.

¹⁰When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, That was to my reproach.

¹¹When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword unto them.

¹²They that sit in the gate talk of me; And I am the song of the drunkards.

¹³But as for me, my prayer is unto thee, O Jehovah, in an acceptable time: O God, in the abundance of thy lovingkindness, Answer me in the truth of thy salvation.

¹⁴Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: Let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

¹⁵Let not the waterflood overwhelm me, Neither let the deep swallow me up; And let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.

¹⁶Answer me, O Jehovah; for thy lovingkindness is good: According to the multitude of thy tender mercies turn thou unto me.

¹⁷And hide not thy face from thy servant; For I am in distress; answer me speedily.

¹⁸Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: Ransom me because of mine enemies.

¹⁹Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: Mine adversaries are all before thee.

²⁰Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.

²¹They gave me also gall for my food; And in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

²²Let their table before them become a snare; And when they are in peace, let it become a trap.

²³Let their eyes be darkened, so that they cannot see; And make their loins continually to shake.

²⁴Pour out thine indignation upon them, And let the fierceness of thine anger overtake them.

²⁵Let their habitation be desolate; Let none dwell in their tents.

²⁶For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; And they tell of the sorrow of those whom thou hast wounded.

²⁷Add iniquity unto their iniquity; And let them not come into thy righteousness.

²⁸Let them be blotted out of the book of life, And not be written with the righteous.

²⁹But I am poor and sorrowful: Let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.

³⁰I will praise the name of God with a song, And will magnify him with thanksgiving.

³¹And it will please Jehovah better than an ox, Or a bullock that hath horns and hoofs.

³²The meek have seen it, and are glad: Ye that seek after God, let your heart live.

³³For Jehovah heareth the needy, And despiseth not his prisoners.