Psalms 69:20-31

²⁰Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.

²¹And they give for my food gall, And for my thirst cause me to drink vinegar.

²²Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence — for a trap.

²³Darkened are their eyes from seeing, And their loins continually shake Thou.

²⁴Pour upon them Thine indignation, And the fierceness of Thine anger doth seize them.

²⁵Their tower is desolated, In their tents there is no dweller.

²⁶For they have pursued him Thou hast smitten, And recount of the pain of Thy pierced ones.

²⁷Give punishment for their iniquity, And they enter not into Thy righteousness.

²⁸They are blotted out of the book of life, And with the righteous are not written.

²⁹And I am afflicted and pained, Thy salvation, O God, doth set me on high.

³⁰I praise the name of God with a song, And I magnify Him with thanksgiving,

³¹And it is better to Jehovah than an ox, A bullock — horned — hoofed.