9 “And now I have become their song;I am a byword to them.
10 They abhor me; they keep aloof from me;they do not hesitate to spit at the sight of me.
11 Because God has loosed my cord and humbled me,they have cast off restraint in my presence.
12 On my right hand the rabble rise;they push away my feet;they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13 They break up my path;they promote my calamity;they need no one to help them.
14 As through a wide breach they come;amid the crash they roll on.
15 Terrors are turned upon me;my honor is pursued as by the wind,and my prosperity has passed away like a cloud.