"I cryout to You for help,but You do not answerme; I standup, and You turnYour attentionagainst me.
"Behold,I cry,'Violence!'but I getnoanswer;I shoutfor help,but thereis nojustice.
"Will Godhearhis cryWhendistresscomesupon him?
"Ohthat I hadone to hearme! Behold,hereis my signature;Let the Almightyanswerme! And the indictmentwhich my adversaryhas written,
O my God,I cryby day,but You do not answer;And by night,but I have norest.
Yet You are holy,O You who are enthronedupon the praisesof Israel.
I was afflictedand about to diefrom my youthon; I sufferYour terrors;I am overcome.
You have coveredYourself with a cloudSothat noprayercan passthrough.
EvenwhenI cryout and callfor help,He shutsout my prayer.
But He did not answerher a word.And His disciplescameand imploredHim, saying,"Send her away,becauseshe keeps shoutingat us."
