Sons of men! till when is my glory for shame? Ye love a vain thing, ye seek a lie. Selah.

They are desolate because of their shame, Who are saying to me, 'Aha, aha.'

For Thou hast saved us from our adversaries, And those hating us Thou hast put to shame.

All the day my confusion is before me, And the shame of my face hath covered me.

They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are rejoicing at my evil. They put on shame and confusion, Who are magnifying themselves against me.

For because of Thee I have borne reproach, Shame hath covered my face.

Thou -- Thou hast known my reproach, And my shame, and my blushing, Before Thee are all mine adversaries.

Let them turn back because of their shame, Who are saying, 'Aha, aha.'

There they feared a fear -- there was no fear, For God hath scattered the bones of him Who is encamping against thee, Thou hast put to shame, For God hath despised them.

Thou hast shortened the days of his youth, Hast covered him over with shame. Selah.

Fill their faces with shame, And they seek Thy name, O Jehovah.

Mine accusers put on blushing, and are covered, As an upper robe is their shame.

His enemies I do clothe with shame, And upon him doth his crown flourish!

I have adhered to Thy testimonies, O Jehovah, put me not to shame.

Sustain me according to Thy saying, And I live, and Thou puttest me not to shame Because of my hope.