I am benumbedand badlycrushed;I groanbecauseof the agitationof my heart.
"For my groaningcomesat the sightof my food,And my criespourout like water.
"I am seethingwithinand cannotrelax;Daysof afflictionconfrontme.
"I goabout mourningwithoutcomfort; I standup in the assembly[and] cryout for help.
WhenI keptsilent[about my sin], my bodywastedawayThrough my groaningalldaylong.
Allof us growllike bears,And moansadlylike doves;We hopefor justice,but thereis none,For salvation,[but] it is farfrom us.
