10 With all my heart I will say to the Lord,“There is no one like you.You protect the weak from the strong,the poor from the oppressor.”
11 Evil people testify against meand accuse me of crimes I know nothing about.
12 They pay me back evil for good,and I sink in despair.
13 But when they were sick, I dressed in mourning;I deprived myself of food;I prayed with my head bowed low,
14 as I would pray for a friend or a brother.I went about bent over in mourning,as one who mourns for his mother.
15 But when I was in trouble, they were all gladand gathered round to mock me;strangers beat meand kept striking me.
16 Like those who would mock a cripple,they glared at me with hate.