13. They mar my path,They set forward my calamity,without anyone’s help.
14. As through a wide breach they come,in the middle of the ruin they roll themselves in.
15. Terrors have turned on me.They chase my honour as the wind.My welfare has passed away as a cloud.
16. “Now my soul is poured out within me.Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
17. In the night season my bones are pierced in me,and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.