21 Instead, they gave me gall for my food,
and for my thirst
they gave me vinegar to drink.(A)

22 Let their table set before them be a snare,
and let it be a trap for their allies.(B)
23 Let their eyes grow too dim to see,
and let their hips continually quake.(C)

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21 They put gall in my food
    and gave me vinegar(A) for my thirst.(B)

22 May the table set before them become a snare;
    may it become retribution and[a] a trap.(C)
23 May their eyes be darkened so they cannot see,
    and their backs be bent forever.(D)

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 69:22 Or snare / and their fellowship become