19For you know my reproach, and my shame, and my confusion; all that afflict me are before you.
20My soul has waited for reproach and misery; and I waited for one to grieve with me, but there was none; and for one to comfort me, but I found none.
21They gave me also gall for my food, and made me drink vinegar for my thirst.
22Let their table before them be for a snare, and for a recompense, and for a stumbling block.