19Thou knowest my reproach, and dishonor, and shame; All my adversaries are in thy view!
20Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness; I look for pity, but there is none; For comforters, but find none.
21For my food they give me gall, And in my thirst they give me vinegar to drink.
22May their table be to them a snare; May it be a trap to them, while they are at ease!
23May their eyes be darkened, that they may not see; And cause their loins continually to shake!