21They gave me poison for my food; in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22Let their table before them become a snare; when they think they are in safety, let it become a trap.
23Let their eyes be darkened so that they cannot see; and always make their loins shake.
24Pour out your indignation on them, and let the fierceness of your anger overtake them.
25Let their place be a desolation; let no one live in their tents.
26For they persecuted the one you struck down. They repeated the account of the pain of those you have wounded.