9 He has blocked my ways with hewn stone, He has made my paths crooked.
10 He is to me like a bear lying in wait, A lion in hiding.
11 He has turned aside my ways And torn me in pieces, He has laid me waste.
12 He has bent His bow And set me up as a target for the arrow.
13 He made the arrows of His quiver pierce my kidneys.
14 I have been a mockery to all my people, Their mocking song all the day.
15 He has filled me with bitterness, He drenched me with wormwood.