16:12 I was in peace, and he has shattered me.
He has seized me by the neck and crushed me.
He has made me his target;
16:13 his archers
Without pity
and pours out my gall
16:14 He breaks through against me, time and time again;
he rushes
16:15 I have sewed sackcloth on my skin,
and buried
16:16 my face is reddened
and on my eyelids there is a deep darkness,
16:17 although
and my prayer is pure.
16:18 “O earth, do not cover my blood,
nor let there be a secret
16:19 Even now my witness
my advocate
16:20 My intercessor is my friend
as my eyes pour out
16:21 and
as a man
16:22 For the years that lie ahead are few,
and then I will go on the way of no return.