CHAPTER 16
I
could also
speak
like you
if
you
were
in my
place;
I could heap up
words
against you
and shake
my head
at you.
His anger
has torn me
and hated me;
He gnashes
His teeth
at me.
My adversary
pierces
me
with His eyes.
They open
their mouths
against me
and strike
my cheeks
with contempt;
they join
together
against me.
I was
at ease,
but He shattered me;
He seized me
by the neck
and crushed me.
He has set me up
as His
target;