^{9 Ref} For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up; And the reproaches of them that reproach thee are fallen upon me.

^{10 Ref} When I wept, `and chastened' my soul with fasting, That was to my reproach.

^{11 Ref} When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword unto them.

^{12 Ref} They that sit in the gate talk of me; And `I am' the song of the drunkards.