They tear apart my path, they promote my calamity; they have no helper.
They came upon me as a wide breach, with a crash they came; in the desolation they rolled themselves upon me.
For they persecute him whom You have struck, and they recount the pain of those whom You have wounded.
As for My people, children are their oppressors, and women rule over them. O My people, those who lead you cause you to err, and destroy the way of your paths.
And I have a great anger for those nations who are at ease, for while I was angry but a little, they helped to increase evil.