My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
And Shimei said, with curses, Be gone, be gone, you man of blood, you good-for-nothing:
The nets of death were round me, and the pains of the underworld had me in their grip; I was full of trouble and sorrow.
The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
My heart is broken by bitter words, I am full of grief; I made a search for some to have pity on me, but there was no one; I had no comforter.
For my soul is full of evils, and my life has come near to the underworld.
Now is my soul troubled; and what am I to say? Father, keep me from this hour. No: for this purpose have I come to this hour.
Who in the days of his flesh, having sent up prayers and requests with strong crying and weeping to him who was able to give him salvation from death, had his prayer answered because of his fear of God.