his archers surround me. He pierces my kidneys without mercy and pours my bile on the ground.He breaks through my defenses again and again; he charges at me like a warrior.
You eat the flesh of my people after you strip their skin from them and break their bones. You chop them up like flesh for the cooking pot, like meat in a cauldron.”
I will put it into the hands of your tormentors, who said to you,‘ Lie down, so we can walk over you.’ You made your back like the ground, and like a street for those who walk on it.