Psalm 31:11-13

New International Version

¹¹ Because of all my enemies,^(A)
    I am the utter contempt^(B) of my neighbors^(C)
and an object of dread to my closest friends—
    those who see me on the street flee from me.
¹² I am forgotten as though I were dead;^(D)
    I have become like broken pottery.
¹³ For I hear many whispering,^(E)
    “Terror on every side!”^(F)
They conspire against me^(G)
    and plot to take my life.^(H)