Psalms 69:18-22

¹⁸Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: Ransom me because of mine enemies.

¹⁹Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: Mine adversaries are all before thee.

²⁰Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.

²¹They gave me also gall for my food; And in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

²²Let their table before them become a snare; And when they are in peace, let it become a trap.