From on high He has sent fire into my bones and subdued them. He spread a net for my feet; He has turned me back; He gave me desolation; all the days I faint.
And among these nations you shall not find ease, and the sole of your foot shall not have rest. But Jehovah shall give you there a trembling heart and failing of eyes, and sorrow of mind.
In the morning you shall say, Oh that it were evening! And in the evening you shall say, Oh that it were morning! For the fear of your heart with which you fear, and for the sight of your eyes which you shall see.