Do not drag me off with the wicked, with the workers of evil, who speak peace with their neighbours while evil is in their hearts.

Because of all my adversaries I have become a reproach, especially to my neighbours, and an object of dread to my acquaintances; those who see me in the street flee from me.

You have made us the taunt of our neighbours, the derision and scorn of those around us.

We have become a taunt to our neighbours, mocked and derided by those around us.

Return sevenfold into the lap of our neighbours the taunts with which they have taunted you, O Lord!

You make us an object of contention for our neighbours, and our enemies laugh among themselves.

All who pass by plunder him; he has become the scorn of his neighbours.