10. They treat me with disgust;they think they are too good for me,and even come and spit in my face.
11. Because God has made me weak and helpless,they turn against me with all their fury.
12. This mob attacks me head-on;they send me running; they prepare their final assault.
13. They cut off my escape and try to destroy me;and there is no one to stop them.
14. They pour through the holes in my defencesand come crashing down on top of me;
15. I am overcome with terror;my dignity is gone like a puff of wind,and my prosperity like a cloud.
16. Now I am about to die;there is no relief for my suffering.
17. At night my bones all ache;the pain that gnaws me never stops.
18. God seizes me by my collarand twists my clothes out of shape.
19. He throws me down in the mud;I am no better than dirt.
20. I call to you, O God, but you never answer;and when I pray, you pay no attention.
21. You are treating me cruelly;you persecute me with all your power.
22. You let the wind blow me away;you toss me about in a raging storm.
23. I know you are taking me off to my death,to the fate in store for everyone.
24. Why do you attack a ruined man,one who can do nothing but beg for pity?