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He portrays God as besieging him
He has walled up my way so that I can’t pass, And has set darkness in my paths.
He has stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.
He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.
He has also kindled his wrath against me. He counts me among his adversaries.
His troops come on together, Build a siege ramp against me, And encamp around my tent.