Psalm 69

I am become a stranger unto my brethren *

even an alien unto my mother’s children.

For the zeal of thine house hath even eaten me *

and the rebukes of them that rebuked thee are fallen upon me.

I wept, and chastened myself with fasting *

and that was turned to my reproof.

I put on sackcloth also *

and they jested upon me.

And hide not thy face from thy servant, for I am in trouble *

O haste thee, and hear me.

Draw nigh unto my soul, and save it *

O deliver me, because of mine enemies.

Thou hast known my reproof, my shame, and my dishonour *

mine adversaries are all in thy sight.