Then I realized that my heart was bitter, and I was all torn up inside.
and now his archers surround me. His arrows pierce me without mercy. The ground is wet with my blood.
Don’t worry about the wicked or envy those who do wrong.
Be still in the presence of the Lord, and wait patiently for him to act. Don’t worry about evil people who prosper or fret about their wicked schemes.
For I envied the proud when I saw them prosper despite their wickedness.
He shot his arrows deep into my heart.