12. He hath trodden His bow, And setteth me up as a mark for an arrow.
13. He hath caused to enter into my reins The sons of His quiver.
14. I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.
15. He hath filled me with bitter things, He hath filled me [with] wormwood.
16. And He breaketh with gravel my teeth, He hath covered me with ashes.
17. And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
18. And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.
19. Remember my affliction and my mourning, Wormwood and gall!