Reproach has broken my heart, and it cannot be healed; *
I looked for sympathy, but there was none,
for comforters, but I could find no one.
They gave me gall to eat, *
and when I was thirsty, they gave me vinegar to drink.
from Psalm 69
But it is good for me to be near God; *
I have made the Lord God my refuge.
from Psalm 73
