Study Desk

But now He has made me weary. You have made all my company desolate.

And You have plucked me; for it is a witness, and my failure rises up against me; and it answers to my face.

His anger has torn, and hated me ; He gnashes at me with His teeth; my enemy sharpens His eyes at me.

They have gaped at me with their mouth, and scornfully struck my cheek; they gather themselves together against me.

God has delivered me to the perverse; and He has turned me over into the hands of the wicked.

I was at ease, but He has shattered me; yea, He has also taken hold on my neck and broken me to bits; and He has set me up as a target for Him.

His archers surround me; He splits my inward parts and has no pity; He pours out my gall on the ground.

He breaks me with break on top of break; He runs on me like a warrior.