[9] For the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen [10] When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach. [11] I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb [12] They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.