9 His wrath tears and assails me,he gnashes his teeth against me;My enemy looks daggers at me.
10 They gape at me with their mouths;They strike me on the cheek with insults;they are all enlisted against me.
11 God has given me over to the impious;into the hands of the wicked he has cast me.
12 I was in peace, but he dislodged me,seized me by the neck, dashed me to pieces.He has set me up for a target;
13 his arrows strike me from all directions.He pierces my sides without mercy,pours out my gall upon the ground.
14 He pierces me, thrust upon thrust,rushes at me like a warrior.
15 I have sewn sackcloth on my skin,laid my horn low in the dust.