⁴ I am as one mocked of his neighbour, who calleth upon God, and he answereth him: the just upright man is laughed to scorn.

¹⁰ They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.

²⁰ My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.

² Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?

⁶ He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.

²² Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?