11. He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
12. He hath bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.
13. He hath caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my reins.
14. I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
15. He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath sated me with wormwood.