8 I have kept vigil, and I have become like a solitary sparrow on a roof.
9 All day long my enemies reproached me,and those who praised me swore oaths against me.
10 For I chewed on ashes like bread,and I mixed weeping into my drink.
11 By the face of your anger and indignation,you lifted me up and threw me down.
12 My days have declined like a shadow, and I have dried out like hay.
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