9 Now they come and laugh at me;I am nothing but a joke to them.
10 They treat me with disgust;they think they are too good for me,and even come and spit in my face.
11 Because God has made me weak and helpless,they turn against me with all their fury.
12 This mob attacks me head-on;they send me running; they prepare their final assault.
13 They cut off my escape and try to destroy me;and there is no one to stop them.
14 They pour through the holes in my defencesand come crashing down on top of me;
15 I am overcome with terror;my dignity is gone like a puff of wind,and my prosperity like a cloud.