Psalm 69:20-22

Common English Bible

²⁰ Insults have broken my heart.
    I’m sick about it.
I hoped for sympathy,
    but there wasn’t any;
    I hoped for comforters,
    but couldn’t find any.
²¹ They gave me poison for food.
    To quench my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

²² Let the table before them become a trap,
    their offerings a snare.