7I have been wretched and bowed down continually: I went with a mourning countenance all the day.
8For my soul is filled with mockings; And there is no health in my flesh.
9I have been afflicted and brought down exceedingly: I have roared for the groaning of my heart.
10But all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hidden from thee.
11My heart is troubled, my strength has failed me; And the light of mine eyes is not with me.
12My friends and my neighbors drew near before me, and stood still; And my nearest of kin stood afar off.
13While they pressed hard upon me that sought my soul: And they that sought my hurt spoke vanities, And devised deceits all the day.