21My 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.
22They gave me also gall for my food, And made me drink vinegar for my thirst.
23Let their table before them be for a snare, And for a recompense, and for a stumbling block.
24Let their eyes be darkened that they should not see; And bow down their back continually.
25Pour out thy wrath upon them, And let the fury of thine anger take hold on them.