Coverdale(i)
17 He clothed him self with cursynge like as with a rayment: yee it wente in to his bowels like water, and like oyle in to his bones.
18 Let it be vnto him as the cloke that he hath vpon him, and as the gyrdle that he is gyrded withall.
19 Let it thus happen from the LORDE vnto myne enemies, and to those that speake euell agaynst my soule.
20 But deale thou with me (o LORDE God) acordinge vnto thy name, for swete is thy mercy.