He hath filled me with bitterness, All my vain efforts dashed, The Mob inflamed, My friends stand aloof from me. He hath made me drunken with wormwood, Since I walked away from the way of righteousness, And turned judgment into bitterness.
He hath filled me with bitterness, All my vain efforts dashed, The Mob inflamed, My friends stand aloof from me. He hath made me drunken with wormwood, Since I walked away from the way of righteousness, And turned judgment into bitterness.