He made his bow ready. He made me the target for his arrows.
You have hurt me. You punished me and hurt me deeply.
You are always watching us! If I sinned, would that hurt you? Why have you made me your target? Have I become a problem for you?
He bent his bow like an enemy. He held his sword in his right hand. He killed all the good-looking men of Judah. He killed them as if they were the enemy. He poured out his anger like a fire on the tents of Zion.
God All-Powerful has shot me with his arrows. My spirit feels their poison! God’s terrible weapons are lined up against me.