²² then let my shoulder blade fall from my shoulder,
    and let my arm be broken from its socket.^(A)

⁶ Let my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth,
    if I do not remember you,
if I do not set Jerusalem
    above my highest joy.^(A)

⁴ if I have repaid my ally with harm
    or plundered my foe without cause,^(A)
5 then let the enemy pursue and overtake me,
    trample my life to the ground,
    and lay my soul in the dust. Selah

¹⁵ Light is withheld from the wicked,
    and their uplifted arm is broken.^(A)

⁴⁰ let thorns grow instead of wheat
    and foul weeds instead of barley.”

¹⁰ then let my wife grind for another,
    and let other men kneel over her.^(A)