Lamentations

⁹He hath fenced up my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked. ¹⁰He is unto me as a bear lying in wait, as a lion in secret places. ¹¹He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate. ¹²He hath bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow. ¹³He hath caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my reins. ¹⁴I am become a derision to all my people; and their song all the day. ¹⁵He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath sated me with wormwood.