³⁰ to give one’s cheek to the smiter
    and be filled with insults.^(A)

⁶ I gave my back to those who struck me
    and my cheeks to those who pulled out the beard;
I did not hide my face
    from insult and spitting.^(A)

¹⁰ They have gaped at me with their mouths;
    they have struck me insolently on the cheek;
    they mass themselves together against me.^(A)

²⁰ Insults have broken my heart,
    so that I am in despair.
I looked for pity, but there was none;
    and for comforters, but I found none.^(A)