he bent his bow and set me as a target for his arrow.
For your arrows have sunk into me, and your hand has come down on me.
If I sin, what do I do to you, you watcher of mankind? Why have you made me your mark? Why have I become a burden to you?
He has bent his bow like an enemy, with his right hand set like a foe; and he has killed all who were delightful in our eyes in the tent of the daughter of Zion; he has poured out his fury like fire.
For the arrows of the Almighty are in me; my spirit drinks their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.