20 Insults have broken my heart,
and I am in despair.
I waited for sympathy,
but there was none;
for comforters, but found no one.(A)
21 Instead, they gave me gall[a] for my food,
and for my thirst
they gave me vinegar to drink.(B)

22 Let their table set before them be a snare,
and let it be a trap for their allies.(C)

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 69:21 A bitter substance

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