I cry and fast, {\cf2\super [402]} \par and they make fun of me for it.\par
When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, That was to my reproach.
When I wept and humbled myself with fasting, I was jeered at and humiliated;
I wept while I fasted— even for that I was insulted.
My strong feelings are destroying me.\par I am so upset because my enemies\par forgot your commands.\par
When those people were sick,\par I was sad for them.\par I showed my sadness by not eating.\par Is this what I get for praying for them?\par