11. Unrighteous witnesses rise up; they ask me of things that I know not.
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; and my prayer returned into mine own bosom.
14. I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother: I bowed down mourning, as one that bewaileth his mother.