Psalms 69:8-12

I have become estranged from my brothers, And a stranger to my mother’s sons.

For zeal for Your house has consumed me, And the taunts of those who taunt You have fallen on me.

When I wept in my soul with fasting, It became my disgrace.

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a proverb to them.

Those who sit in the gate talk about me, And songs of mockery by those habitually drunk are about me.