⁵⁰ Remember, Lord, the reproach of your servants, How I bear in my heart the taunts of all the mighty peoples,

¹⁸ Remember this, that the enemy has mocked you, Yahweh. Foolish people have blasphemed your name.

²² Arise, God! Plead your own cause. Remember how the foolish man mocks you all day.

⁹ For the zeal of your house consumes me. The reproaches of those who reproach you have fallen on me.

¹³ You make us a reproach to our neighbors, A scoffing and a derision to those who are around us.

¹⁴ You make us a byword among the nations, A shaking of the head among the peoples.

¹⁵ All day long my dishonor is before me, And shame covers my face,

¹⁶ At the taunt of one who reproaches and verbally abuses, Because of the enemy and the avenger.

¹⁹ You know my reproach, my shame, and my dishonor. My adversaries are all before you.

²⁰ Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness. I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; For comforters, but I found none.

¹⁰ Why should the nations say, "Where is their God?" Let it be known among the nations, before our eyes, That vengeance for your servants' blood is being poured out.

¹¹ Let the sighing of the prisoner come before you. According to the greatness of your power, preserve those who are sentenced to death;

¹² Pay back to our neighbors seven times into their bosom Their reproach with which they have reproached you, Lord.

³ For even Christ didn't please himself. But, as it is written, "The reproaches of those who reproached you fell on me."