But come back, now, come: you who are wounding yourself in your passion, will the earth be given up because of you, or a rock be moved out of its place?

He is like a bear waiting for me, like a lion in secret places.

For I will be to Ephraim as a lion, and as a young lion to the children of Judah; I, even I, will give him wounds and go away; I will take him away, and there will be no helper.

He gnasheth

Like men of deceit they put me to shame; the voice of their wrath was loud against me.

The sinner has evil designs against the upright, lifting up the voice of wrath against him.

All your haters are opening their mouths wide against you; making hisses and whistling through their teeth, they say, We have made a meal of her: certainly this is the day we have been looking for; it has come, we have seen it.

Mine

Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?

His wrath is burning against me, and I am to him as one of his haters.

Do not be glad because of my sorrow, O my hater: after my fall I will be lifted up; when I am seated in the dark, the Lord will be a light to me.