For my heart was grieved and I was pricked in my reins.
His archers hem me in; He splits my inward parts, and does not spare; He pours out my gall on the ground.
A Psalm of David. Do not fret yourself with evil doers; and do not be envious against the workers of iniquity.
Rest in Jehovah, and wait patiently for Him; do not fret yourself because of him who prospers in his way, because of him who practices wickedness.
For I was jealous of the proud, when I saw the peace of the wicked.
He has caused the arrows of His quiver to enter into my inward parts.