ACV(i)
7 Because for thy sake I have borne reproach, shame has covered my face.
8 I have become a stranger to my brothers, and an alien to my mother's sons.
9 For the zeal of thy house has eaten me up, and the reproaches of those who reproach thee have fallen upon me.
10 When I wept in my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
11 When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.
12 Those who sit in the gate talk of me, and I am the song of the drunkards.
13 But as for me, my prayer is to thee, O LORD. In an acceptable time, O God, in the abundance of thy loving kindness, answer me in the truth of thy salvation.