10. When I weep and fast,I must endure scorn;
11. when I put on sackcloth,people make sport of me.
12. Those who sit at the gate mock me,and I am the song of the drunkards.
13. But I pray to you, Lord,in the time of your favour;in your great love, O God,answer me with your sure salvation.
14. Rescue me from the mire,do not let me sink;deliver me from those who hate me,from the deep waters.
15. Do not let the floodwaters engulf meor the depths swallow me upor the pit close its mouth over me.