May it be near as the clothes he wears, as the belt always around him.
May cursing clothe him like a robe; may it enter his belly like water, his bones like oil.
Clothe my accusers with disgrace; make them wear their shame like a mantle.
His foes I will clothe with shame, but on him his crown shall shine.”
Put to shame and confound all who relish my misfortune. Clothe with shame and disgrace those who lord it over me.