6 I am made a byword of the people;I am one at whom people spit.
7 My eyes are blind with anguish,and my whole frame is like a shadow.
8 The upright are astonished at this,the innocent aroused against the wicked.
9 The righteous holds to his way,the one with clean hands increases in strength.
10 But turn now, and come on again;I do not find a wise man among you!
11 My days pass by, my plans are at an end,the yearning of my heart.
12 They would change the night into day;where there is darkness they talk of approaching light.