his archers surround me. He slashes open my kidneys and does not spare; he pours out my gall on the ground.He breaks me with breach upon breach; he runs upon me like a warrior.
who eat the flesh of my people, and flay their skin from off them, and break their bones in pieces and chop them up like meat in a pot, like flesh in a cauldron.
and I will put it into the hand of your tormentors, who have said to you,‘ Bow down, that we may pass over’; and you have made your back like the ground and like the street for them to pass over.”