I, is my complaint to man? and then wherefore shall not my spirit be shortened?
Why wilt thou be bowed down, O my soul? and why wilt thou be disturbed upon me? Hope upon God, for yet shall I praise him, the salvation of my face and my God.
Then says he to them, My soul is sorely grieved, even to death: remain here, and watch ye with me.
Prayer for the poor when he shall languish, and before Jehovah shall pour out his complaint O Jehovah, hear my prayer, and my cry shall come to thee.
For what my strength that I shall wait and what my end, that I shall prolong my soul?
Thou wilt not give thy servant before a daughter of Belial, for from the abundance of my complaint and my grief I spoke even till now.
And Moses spake thus to the sons of Israel: and they heard not to Moses for shortness of spirit, and from hard work.
That thou wilt seek for mine iniquity, and wilt search out for my sins?