11God has delivered me to unjust men;
He has thrown me to the clutches of the wicked.
12I was at ease, but He shattered me;
He seized me by the neck and crushed me.
He has set me up as His target;
13His archers surround me.
He pierces my kidneys without mercy
and spills my gall on the ground.
14He breaks me with wound upon wound;
He rushes me like a mighty warrior.
15I have sewn sackcloth over my skin;
I have buried my horn in the dust.
16My face is red with weeping,
and deep shadows ring my eyes;
— Job 16:11-16