11. "God hands me over to ruffians And tosses me into the hands of the wicked.
12. "I was at ease, but He shattered me, And He has grasped me by the neck and shaken me to pieces; He has also set me up as His target.
13. "His arrows surround me. Without mercy He splits my kidneys open; He pours out my gall on the ground.
14. "He breaks through me with breach after breach; He runs at me like a warrior.
15. "I have sewed sackcloth over my skin And thrust my horn in the dust.
16. "My face is flushed from weeping, And deep darkness is on my eyelids,