13. His archers surround me, He pierces my klayot (kidneys), and doth not show mercy; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14. He bursteth upon me again and again; He runneth upon me like a gibbor (warrior).
15. I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and laid my keren (horn, strength) in the aphar (dust).
16. My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the tzalmavet;
17. Not for any chamas in mine hands; also my tefillah is pure.