Psalms 68:21-30

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 recompence, 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.

²⁶Let their habitation be made desolate; and let there be no inhabitant in their tents:

²⁷because they persecuted him whom thou hast smitten; and they have added to the grief of my wounds.

²⁸Add iniquity to their iniquity; and let them not come into thy righteousness.

²⁹Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and let them not be written with the righteous.

³⁰I am poor and sorrowful; but the salvation of thy countenance has helped me.