I have given up all hope, and I feel numb all over.
Why, you would sell an orphan or your own neighbour!
I pray to you, LORD! Please listen.
We would have been swept away in a violent flood
and whenever I feel low, you are there to guide me. A trap has been hidden along my pathway.
Even if you look, you won't see anyone who cares enough to walk beside me. There is no place to hide, and no one who really cares.
I am lonely and troubled. Show that you care and have pity on me.
I am trembling with fear, completely terrified.
I feel hopeless, and I cry out to you from a faraway land. Lead me to the mighty rock high above me.
When I think of you, I feel restless and weak.
Each night my mind is flooded with questions:
Jesus was in great pain and prayed so sincerely that his sweat fell to the ground like drops of blood.