My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
Of David. Do not be angry because of the wrongdoers, or have envy of the workers of evil.
Take your rest in the Lord, waiting quietly for him; do not be angry because of the man who does well in his evil ways, and gives effect to his bad designs.
Because of my envy of the men of pride, when I saw the well-being of the wrongdoers.
He has let loose his arrows into the inmost parts of my body.