20 Disgrace has (A)broken my heart, and I am so sick.
And (B)I waited for sympathy, but there was none;
And for (C)comforters, but I found none.
21 They also gave me [a](D)a bitter herb in my food,
And for my thirst they (E)gave me vinegar to drink.

22 May (F)their table before them become a snare;
And [b](G)when they are at peace, may it become a trap.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 69:21 Or poison
  2. Psalm 69:22 Lit for those who are secure

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