CAB(i)
8 I became strange to my brethren, and a stranger to my mother's children.
9 For the zeal of Your house has eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached You have fallen upon me.
10 And I bowed down my soul with fasting, and that was made my reproach.
11 And I put on sackcloth for my covering; and I became a proverb to them.
12 Those that sit in the gate talked against me, and those that drank wine sang against me.