10All my bones will exclaim, “Who is like You, O LORD, who delivers the afflicted from the aggressor, the poor and needy from the robber?”
11Hostile witnesses come forward; they make charges I know nothing about.
12They repay me evil for good, to the bereavement of my soul.
13Yet when they were ill, I put on sackcloth; I humbled myself with fasting, but my prayers returned unanswered.
14I paced about as for my friend or brother; I was bowed down with grief, like one mourning for his mother.