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11 Malicious witnesses come forward;
they question me about things I do not know.(A)
12 They repay me evil for good,
making me desolate.(B)
13 Yet when they were ill,
my clothing was sackcloth;
I humbled myself with fasting,
and my prayer was genuine.[a](C)
14 I went about mourning as if for my friend or brother;
I was bowed down with grief,
like one mourning for a mother.(D)
15 But when I stumbled, they gathered in glee;
they gathered against me.
Assailants I did not know
tore at me and did not stop.(E)
16 With godless mockery[b]
they gnashed their teeth at me.(F)

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  1. 35:13 Lit prayer returned to my chest
  2. 35:16 Hb obscure