CLV(i)
9 My glory He has stripped from me, And He takes away the crown from my head.
10 He breaks me down round about, so that I go away, And He uproots my expectation like a tree.
11 He heats up His anger against me, And to Himself He reckons me as one of His foes.
12 His regiments come together And heap up their road against me, And they encamp round about my tent.