You know my reproach, my shame and disgrace. All my adversaries are before You.
Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, s
When they heaped abuse on Him, He did not retaliate; when He suffered, He made no threats, but entrusted Himself to Him
He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, acquainted with grief. Like one from whom men hide their faces, H
O Lord, my every desire is before You; my groaning is not hidden from You.
The kings of the earth take their stand and the rulers gather together, against the LORD and against His Anointed One:
For I have endured scorn for Your sake, and shame has covered my face.
“I do not have a demon,” Jesus replied, “but I honor My Father, and you dishonor Me.
But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by men and despised by the people.