Psalms 69:20-28

²⁰Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am overwhelmed: and I looked for sympathy, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.

²¹Yea, they gave me gall for my food, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

²²Let their table become a snare before them, and their very welfare 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 take hold of them.

²⁵Let their habitation be desolate; let there be no dweller in their tents.

²⁶For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten, and they talk for the sorrow of those whom thou hast wounded.

²⁷Add iniquity unto their iniquity, and let them not come into thy righteousness.

²⁸Let them be blotted out of the book of life, and not be written with the righteous.