I was at ease, but He shattered me;
He seized me by the scruff of the neck
and smashed me to pieces.
He set me up as His target;

My clothing is distorted with great force;
He chokes me by the neck of my garment.

Do you give strength to the horse?
Do you adorn his neck with a mane?

Strength resides in his neck,
and dismay dances before him.