LEB(i)
11 God delivers me to an evil one, and he casts me into the hands of the wicked.
12 "I was at ease, then* he broke me in two, and he seized me by my neck; then* he shattered me and set me up as a target for him.
13 His archers surround me; he slashes open my kidneys, and he does not have compassion; he pours out my gall on the ground.
14 He breached me ⌊breach upon breach⌋;* he rushes at me like a warrior.
15 "I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and I have inserted ⌊my pride⌋* in the dust.
16 My face is red because of weeping, and deep shadows are on my eyelids,