22. You let the strong wind blow me away. You throw me around in the storm.
23. I know you will lead me to my death, to that place where all the living must go.
24. “Surely no one would attack a man who is already ruined, when he is hurt and crying for help.
25. God, you know that I cried for those who were in trouble. You know that I mourned for the poor.
26. But when I hoped for good, trouble came instead. When I looked for light, darkness came.
27. I constantly feel upset. And my suffering has only just begun.
28. I am always sad and depressed, without any relief. I stand up in the public meeting and cry for help,