18Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: ransom me because of mine enemies.
19Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: 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 meat; 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.
23Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.
24Pour out thine indignation upon them, and let the fierceness of thine anger overtake them.
25Let their habitation be desolate; let none dwell in their tents.