12. The rabble rise up at my right;they trap my feetand construct their siege ramp against me.
13. They tear up my path;they contribute to my destruction, without anyone to help them.
14. They advance as through a gaping breach;they keep rolling in through the ruins.
15. Terrors are turned loose against me;they chase my dignity away like the wind,and my prosperity has passed by like a cloud.
16. Now my life is poured out before my eyes,and days of suffering have seized me.