7 They howled like animals among the bushesand huddled together in the brush.
8 They are worthless people without namesand were forced to leave the land.
9 “Now they make fun of me with songs;my name is a joke among them.
10 They hate me and stay far away from me,but they do not mind spitting in my face.
11 God has taken away my strength and made me suffer,so they attack me with all their anger.
12 On my right side they rise up like a mob.They lay traps for my feetand prepare to attack me.
13 They break up my roadand work to destroy me,and no one helps me.