17 Hide not your face from your servant; for I am in distress; make haste to answer me.
18 Draw near to my soul, redeem me;ransom me because of my enemies!
19 You know my reproach,and my shame and my dishonor;my foes are all known to you.
20 Reproaches have broken my heart,so that I am in despair.I looked for pity, but there was none,and for comforters, but I found none.
21 They gave me poison for food,and for my thirst they gave me sour wine to drink.
22 Let their own table before them become a snare; and when they are at peace, let it become a trap.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, so that they cannot see, and make their loins tremble continually.