13Yet when they were ill,
I put on sackcloth;
I humbled myself with fasting,
but my prayers returned unanswered.
14I paced about
as for my friend or brother;
I was bowed down with grief,
like one mourning for his mother.
15But when I stumbled, they assembled in glee;
they gathered together against me.
Assailants I did not know
slandered me without ceasing.
— Psalm 35:13-15