For my soul is full with evils, and my life draws near Sheol.
their soul hates every food; and they reach the gates of death;
He is despised and abandoned of men, a Man of pains, and known of sickness, and as hiding our faces from Him, He being despised, and we did not value Him.
they go up to the heavens; they go down to the depths; their soul is melted in evil;
In the day of my distress I sought the Lord; my hand spread out in the night and did not grow benumbed; my soul refused to be comforted.
And his soul draws near to the Pit, and his life to those causing dying.
A Prayer of David. O Jehovah, hear righteousness; listen to my cry; give ear to my prayer, for it is not in lips of deceit.