⁵ You, God, know my folly;^(A)
    my guilt is not hidden from you.^(B)

⁸ I am a foreigner to my own family,
    a stranger to my own mother’s children;^(A)
9 for zeal for your house consumes me,^(B)
    and the insults of those who insult you fall on me.^(C)
10 When I weep and fast,^(D)
    I must endure scorn;

¹⁴ Rescue me from the mire,
    do not let me sink;
deliver me from those who hate me,
    from the deep waters.^(A)