12. Upon my yamin (right hand) rise up the rabble; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
13. They break up my road, they set forward my overthrow, they have no ozer (helper).
14. They approach me as through a wide breach; in the shoah (desolation, Holocaust), they rolled themselves upon me.
15. Ballahot (terrors) are turned upon me; they pursue my dignity like the ruach, and my safety passeth away like a cloud.
16. And now my nefesh ebbs away from me; the yemei oni have taken hold upon me.