Psalm 35:11-16

False witnesses rose; to my charge things I not knew they laid. 12 They, to the spoiling of my soul, me ill for good repaid. 13 But as for me, when they were sick, in sackcloth sad I mourned: My humbled soul did fast, my prayer into my bosom turned. 14 Myself I did behave as he had been my friend or brother; I heavily bowed down, as one that mourneth for his mother. 15 But in my trouble they…