12 All was well with me, but he shattered me;
    he seized me by the neck and crushed me.(A)
He has made me his target;(B)
13     his archers surround me.(C)
Without pity, he pierces(D) my kidneys
    and spills my gall on the ground.
14 Again and again(E) he bursts upon me;
    he rushes at me like a warrior.(F)

15 “I have sewed sackcloth(G) over my skin
    and buried my brow in the dust.(H)
16 My face is red with weeping,(I)
    dark shadows ring my eyes;(J)

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