2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
3There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.
4For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
5My wounds stink and are corrupt, because of my foolishness.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are filled with burning; and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8I am faint and sore bruised: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.