I am numb and utterly crushed. I groan because of anguish in my heart.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hid from thee.
Lord, all my desire is before You; and my sighing is not hidden from You.
Everything I long for is laid out before you, my Lord; my sighs aren’t hidden from you.
Rescue me from all my iniquities. You have handed me over as reproach to the foolish.
Deliver thou me from all my iniquities: thou hast made me a reproach to the fool.
You hear, Adonai, the desire of the meek. You encourage them and incline Your ear.
For He looks down from His holy height, from heaven Adonai gazes on the earth,
My heart is stricken and withered like grass, so that I even forget to eat my bread.
For there is no memory of You in death, in Sheol who will praise You?
Nathanael said to Him, “How do you know me?” Yeshua answered, “Before Philip called you, when you were under the fig tree, I saw you.”
For in this we groan, longing to be clothed with our heavenly dwelling—