NHEB(i)
20 Insults have broken my heart, so that I am in despair. I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; for comforters, but I found none.
21 They also gave me gall for my food. In my thirst, they gave me vinegar to drink.
22 Let their table before them become a snare, and a retribution, and a trap, and a stumbling block.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, so that they can't see, and make their backs weak continually.
24 Pour out your indignation on them. Let the fierceness of your anger overtake them.
25 Let their habitation be desolate, and let no one dwell in their tents.
26 For they persecute him whom you have wounded. They tell of the sorrow of those whom you have hurt.
27 Charge them with crime upon crime. Do not let them come into your righteousness.
28 Let them be blotted out of the Book of Life, and not be written with the righteous.
29 But I am in pain and distress. Let your salvation, God, protect me.