10 They abhor me, they stand aloof,they do not hesitate to spit in my face!
11 Because he has loosened my bowstring and afflicted me,they have thrown off restraint in my presence.
12 On my right the young rabble rise up;they trip my feet,they build their approaches for my ruin.
13 They tear up my path,they promote my ruin,no helper is there against them.
14 As through a wide breach they advance;amid the uproar they come on in waves;
15 terrors roll over me.My dignity is driven off like the wind,and my well-being vanishes like a cloud.
16 And now my life ebbs away from me,days of affliction have taken hold of me.