Therefore my spirit faints within me; my heart within me is appalled.
When my spirit is faint, you know my way. In the path where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me.
I think of God, and I moan; I meditate, and my spirit faints. Selah
In his anguish he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down on the ground.]]
then the flood would have swept us away; the torrent would have gone over us;
Hear my prayer, O Lord; let my cry come to you.
From the end of the earth I call to you, when my heart is faint. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I,
Fear and trembling come upon me, and horror overwhelms me.
Turn to me and be gracious to me, for I am lonely and afflicted.
You would even cast lots over the orphan and bargain over your friend.
I commune with my heart in the night; I meditate and search my spirit:
Look on my right hand and see: there is no one who takes notice of me; no refuge remains to me; no one cares for me.