Psalms 69:7

Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head.

Those who want to cut me off, being my enemies wrongfully, are mighty.

I have to restore what I didn’t take away.

God, you know my foolishness.

My sins aren’t hidden from you.

Don’t let those who wait for you be shamed through me, Lord GOD of Armies.

Don’t let those who seek you be brought to dishonor through me, God of Israel.

I have become a stranger to my brothers,

an alien to my mother’s children.

For the zeal of your house consumes me.

The reproaches of those who reproach you have fallen on me.

When I wept and I fasted,

that was to my reproach.