Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.

For it was not an enemy that reproached me; then I could have borne it: neither was it he that hated me that did magnify himself against me; then I would have hid myself from him:

Their eyes stand out with fatness: they have more than heart could wish.

And had turned their rivers into blood; and their floods, that they could not drink.