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His suffering becomes a public accusation
You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me, It testifies to my face.
He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He has gnashed on me with his teeth: My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.
They have gaped on me with their mouth; They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.
God delivers me to the ungodly, And casts me into the hands of the wicked.