He has stripped me of my honor and has taken the crown off my head.

when he caused his lamp to shine upon my head, and by his light I walked through darkness;

If I am guilty, woe to me, and if I am innocent, I cannot lift my head; I am full of shame, and satiated with my affliction.

He deprives the leaders of the earth of their understanding; he makes them wander in a trackless desert waste.

I also could speak like you, if you were in my place; I could pile up words against you and I could shake my head at you.