My lovers and my friends do stand at distance from my sore; And those do stand aloof that were kinsmen and kind before.
I was a scorn to all my foes, and to my friends a fear; And specially reproach'd of those that were my neighbours near: When they me saw they from me fled.
My friends thou hast put far from me, and him that did me love; And those that mine acquaintance were to darkness didst remove.
For dogs have compass'd me about: the wicked, that did meet In their assembly, me inclos'd; they pierc'd my hands and feet.