11 From the standpoint of all those showing hostility to me+ I have become a reproach,+

And to my neighbors very much so,+

And a dread to my acquaintances.+

When seeing me out of doors, they have fled from me.+

20 Reproach itself has broken my heart, and [the wound] is incurable.+

And I kept hoping for someone to show sympathy, but there was none;+

And for comforters, but I found none.+

 8 You have put my acquaintances far away from me;+

You have set me as something very detestable to them.+

I am under restraint and cannot go forth.+