When I remember, I am dismayed, and shuddering seizes my flesh.
I hear, and my body trembles; my lips quiver at the sound; rottenness enters into my bones; my legs tremble beneath me. Yet I will quietly wait for the day of trouble to come upon people who invade us.
My flesh trembles for fear of you, and I am afraid of your judgments.
Afflicted and close to death from my youth up, I suffer your terrors; I am helpless.
When I remember God, I moan; when I meditate, my spirit faints. Selah
Fear and trembling come upon me, and horror overwhelms me.
They put on sackcloth, and horror covers them. Shame is on all faces, and baldness on all their heads.
I become afraid of all my suffering, for I know you will not hold me innocent.