May the table set before them become a snare; may it become retribution anda a trap.123
May their eyes be darkened so they cannot see, and their backs be bent forever.224
Pour out your wrath3 on them; let your fierce anger overtake them.
May their place be deserted;4 let there be no one to dwell in their tents.526
For they persecute those you wound and talk about the pain of those you hurt.627
Charge them with crime upon crime;7 do not let them share in your salvation.828
May they be blotted out of the book of life9 and not be listed with the righteous.1029
I am in pain and distress; may your salvation, O God, protect me.11