²⁰ Reproach has broken my heart, And I am full of heaviness; I looked for someone to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.

²⁰ Reproach has broken my heart and I am so sick . And I looked for sympathy , but there was none , And for comforters , but I found none .

²⁰ I'm broken by their taunts, Flat on my face, reduced to a nothing. I looked in vain for one friendly face. Not one. I couldn't find one shoulder to cry on.