Salmos 69

L’opprobre me brise le cœur, et je suis malade; J’attends de la pitié, mais en vain, Des consolateurs, et je n’en trouve aucun.

Pusiéronme además hiel por comida, y en mi sed me dieron á beber vinagre.

They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

They also gave me poison for my food. In my thirst, they gave me vinegar to drink.