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10 When I wept with fasting for my soul,
    it became an insult to me.
11 I also made sackcloth my garment,
    and I became a byword to them.
12 Those who sit in the gate speak against me,
    and I am the song of the drunkards.

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10 When I weep and fast,(A)
    I must endure scorn;
11 when I put on sackcloth,(B)
    people make sport of me.
12 Those who sit at the gate(C) mock me,
    and I am the song of the drunkards.(D)

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