9 He has stripped me of my glory,taken the diadem from my brow.
10 He breaks me down on every side, and I am gone;he has uprooted my hope like a tree.
11 He has kindled his wrath against me;he counts me one of his enemies.
12 His troops advance as one;they build up their road to attack me,encamp around my tent.
13 My family has withdrawn from me,my friends are wholly estranged.
14 My relatives and companions neglect me,my guests have forgotten me.
15 Even my maidservants consider me a stranger;I am a foreigner in their sight.