18Draw nigh to my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of my enemies.
19Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: my 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 become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.