19(69:20) Thou well knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my confusion: before thee are all my assailants.
20(69:21) Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am sick; and I waited for pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
21(69:22) And they put into my food gall; and in my thirst they give me vinegar to drink.