Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
his archers surround me. Without pity he pierces my kidneys and pours out my gall on the ground.
Do not fret when wicked men seem to succeed! Do not envy evildoers!
Wait patiently for the Lord! Wait confidently for him! Do not fret over the apparent success of a sinner, a man who carries out wicked schemes!
For I envied those who are proud, as I observed the prosperity of the wicked.
He shot his arrows into my heart.