19. You know my reproach, my shame and my disgrace. Fully known to you are all my adversaries.
20. Reproach has broken my heart and I am sick. And I hoped for sympathy, but there was none, and for comforters, but I found none.
21. They also gave me gall for food, and for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22. Let their table before them be a trap, and their times of peace a snare.
23. Let their eyes be dark so they cannot see, and make their loins continually tremble.