For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are wasted away.
For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my roarings are poured out like water
How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?
Hear, O LORD, when I cry with my voice: Have mercy also upon me, and answer me.
There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; Neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.
When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity. Selah
Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; For the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping.
Cast me not off in the time of old age; Forsake me not when my strength faileth.
Therefore their days did he consume in vanity, And their years in terror.
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: While I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
that I have great sorrow and unceasing pain in my heart.