19. May it be like a cloak wrapped about him, like a belt tied forever around him.
20. May this be the Lord’s payment to my accusers, to those who speak evil of me.
21. But you, Sovereign Lord, help me for your name’s sake; out of the goodness of your love, deliver me.
22. For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
23. I fade away like an evening shadow; I am shaken off like a locust.