Psalms 35:14 WEB

¹²  They reward me evil for good, To the bereaving of my soul.

¹³  But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth. I afflicted my soul with fasting. My prayer returned into my own bosom.

¹⁴  I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother. I bowed down mourning, as one who mourns his mother.

¹⁵  But in my adversity, they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together. The attackers gathered themselves together against me, and I didn't know it. They tore at me, and didn't cease.

¹⁶  Like the profane mockers in feasts, They gnashed their teeth at me.