JuliaSmith(i)
7 But now he made me weary: thou hast made desolate all mine assembly.
8 Thou wilt lay fast hold on me to be for a testimony, and my leanness will rise up in me; it will answer against my face.
9 He rent in his anger, and he will lie in wait for me, gnashing upon me with his teeth; mine enemy will sharpen his eyes against me.
10 They gaped upon me with their mouth; with reproach they struck upon my cheek; they will fill out together against me.
11 God will shut me up to the evil one, and he will cast me into the hands of the unjust
12 I was secure, and he will break me in pieces: and he seized upon my neck and he will disperse me, and he will set me up to him for a mark:
13 His multitudes will surround upon me, he will cleave my reins asunder, and not spare; he will pour my gall upon the earth.
14 He will break me, breaking upon the face of breaking; he will run upon me as the strong one.
15 I sewed together sackcloth upon my skin, and I thrust my horn into the dust.
16 My face became red from weeping, and upon my eye-lashes the shadow of death
17 Not for violence in my hands: and my prayer is clean.