JuliaSmith(i)
7 Because for thee I bare reproach: shame covered my face.
8 I was polluted to my brethren, and a stranger to my mother's sons.
9 For the zeal of thy house devoured me, and the reproaches of those reproaching thee fell upon me.
10 And I will weep with fasting of my soul, and it will be for reproaches to me.
11 And I will give my clothing sackcloth, and I for a parable to them.
12 They sitting in the gate will speak against me, and I was but the music of stringed instruments, of strong drink