His troops come on together; they have cast up their siege ramp against me and encamp around my tent.
On my right hand the rabble rise; they push away my feet; they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
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.”
Woe to Assyria, the rod of my anger; the staff in their hands is my fury! Against a godless nation I send him, and against the people of my wrath I command him, to take spoil and seize plunder, and to tread them down like the mire of the streets.
his archers surround me. He slashes open my kidneys and does not spare; he pours out my gall on the ground.
God gives me up to the ungodly and casts me into the hands of the wicked.
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