They that were sometime my counsellors have abhorred me: and he whom I love most is turned against me.
In the daytime the Lord hath commanded his mercy; and a canticle to him in the night. With me is prayer to the God of my life.
And Jesus said to him: Judas, dost thou betray the Son of man with a kiss?
Remove thy scourges from me. The strength of thy hand hath made me faint in rebukes:
My kinsmen have forsaken me: and they that knew me have forgotten me.
Even fools despise me: and when I gone from them, they spoke against me.
God, who is glorified in the assembly of the saints: great and terrible above all them that are about him.
Now you are come: and now seeing my affliction you are afraid.
I will say to God: Thou art my support. Why hast thou forgotten me? and why go I mourning, whilst my enemy afflicteth me?