Fill their faces with shame, that they may seek Your name, O Lord.
May all my enemies be ashamed and greatly troubled; may they turn back and be suddenly ashamed.
His enemies will I clothe with shame, but upon himself shall his crown flourish.”
Let my accusers be clothed with shame, and let them cover themselves with their own shame as with a mantle.
They looked to Him and became radiant, and their faces were not ashamed.
If I am wicked, woe unto me; and if I am righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of shame; look at my affliction!
Terrors overtake him like floodwaters; a tempest steals him away in the night.