Psalm 69:9

O sons of men, how long will my glory become a reproach? How long will you love what is worthless and seek falsehood? Selah.

All who pass along the way plunder him; He has become a reproach to his neighbors.

Remember, O Lord, the reproach of Your slaves; How I bear in my bosom the reproach of all the many peoples,

My zeal has consumed me, Because my adversaries have forgotten Your words.

He will swallow up death for all time, And Lord Yahweh will wipe tears away from all faces, And He will remove the reproach of His people from all the earth; For Yahweh has spoken.

Thus says Yahweh, the Redeemer of Israel and its Holy One, To the despised One, To the One abhorred by the nation, To the Servant of rulers, “Kings will see and arise, Princes will also bow down, Because of Yahweh who is faithful, the Holy One of Israel who has chosen You.”

You who know, O Yahweh, Remember me, take notice of me, And take vengeance for me on my persecutors. Do not, in view of Your patience, take me away; Know that for Your sake I endure reproach.

His disciples remembered that it was written, “Zeal for Your house will consume me.”

For even Christ did not please Himself; but as it is written, “The reproaches of those who reproached You fell on Me.”