41 All the passers by the way, have plundered him, He hath become a reproach to his neighbours;
42 Thou hast raised the right hand of his adversaries, Thou hast gladdened all his enemies;
43 Yea thou hast turned the edge of his sword, Neither hast thou caused him to stand in the battle;
44 Thou hast brought to an end his splendour, And, his throne––to the ground, hast thou hurled;
45 Thou hast shortened the days of his youths,––Thou hast covered him with shame. [Selah.]
46 How long, O Yahweh, Wilt thou hide thyself utterly? Shall thine indignation, burn like fire?