Lamentations 3:11

Yes, when I cry, and call for help,

he shuts out my prayer.

He has walled up my ways with cut stone.

He has made my paths crooked.

He is to me as a bear lying in wait,

as a lion in hiding.

He has bent his bow,

and set me as a mark for the arrow.

He has caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my kidneys.

I have become a derision to all my people,

and their song all day long.