VIN(i)
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am overwhelmed: and I looked for sympathy, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
21 They gave me also gall for my food, and made me drink vinegar for my thirst.
22 Let their table before them become a snare, may it become a retribution and a trap.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, so that they cannot see. Let their backs be continually bent.
24 Pour out Your wrath on them; and let the glow of Your anger overtake them.
25 Let their palace be desolate, and let no one dwell in their tents.
26 For they persecute those whom you have struck, and they brag about the pain of those you have wounded.
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.