For I am ready to limp, and my sorrow is continually before me.
But I have trusted in your mercy; my heart shall rejoice in your salvation.
But in my adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the outcasts gathered themselves together against me, and I did not know it; they tore me, and did not cease:
Let not those who are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me for no reason.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am weary with my groaning; all the night I make my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.