20 Reproach has broken my heart,And I am full of heaviness;I looked for someone to take pity, but there was none;And for comforters, but I found none.
21 They also gave me gall for my food,And for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22 Let their table become a snare before them,And their well-being a trap.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, so that they do not see;And make their loins shake continually.
24 Pour out Your indignation upon them,And let Your wrathful anger take hold of them.
25 Let their dwelling place be desolate;Let no one live in their tents.
26 For they persecute the ones You have struck,And talk of the grief of those You have wounded.