17
Do not hide your face from your servant, for I am in distress—make haste to answer me.
18
Draw near to me, redeem me, set me free because of my enemies.
19
You know the insults I receive, and my shame and dishonor; my foes are all known to you.
20
Insults have broken my heart, so that I am in despair. I looked for pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
21
They gave me poison for food, and for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22
Let their table be a trap for them, a snare for their allies.
23
Let their eyes be darkened so that they cannot see, and make their loins tremble continually.
24
Pour out your indignation upon them, and let your burning anger overtake them.
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May their camp be a desolation; let no one live in their tents.
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For they persecute those whom you have struck down, and those whom you have wounded, they attack still more.
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Add guilt to their guilt; may they have no acquittal from you.