18 Draw nigh to my soul, [and] redeem it: deliver me because of my enemies.
19 Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: my adversaries [are] all before thee.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked [for some] to take pity, but [there was] none; and for comforters, but I found none.
21 They gave me also gall for my food; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22 Let their table become a snare before them: and [that which should have been] for [their] welfare, [let it become] a trap.
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