*Now I have become their song. Yes, I am a byword to them.
I am like one who is a joke to his neighbor, I, who called on God, and he answered. The just, the blameless man is a joke.
*But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.
They are children of fools, yes, children of base men. They were flogged out of the land.
You make us a byword among the nations, a shaking of the head among the peoples.
LORD, you have persuaded me, and I was persuaded; you are stronger than I, and have prevailed: I am become a laughing-stock all the day, every one mocks me.
I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
All our enemies have opened their mouth wide against us.
See you their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their song.