Psalms 38:2-12

²For thine arrowes haue light vpon me, and thine hand lyeth vpon me.

³There is nothing sound in my flesh, because of thine anger: neither is there rest in my bones because of my sinne.

⁴For mine iniquities are gone ouer mine head, and as a weightie burden they are too heauie for me.

⁵My woundes are putrified, and corrupt because of my foolishnes.

⁶I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.

⁷For my reines are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.

⁸I am weakened and sore broken: I roare for the very griefe of mine heart.

⁹Lord, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee.

¹⁰Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.

¹¹My louers and my friends stand aside from my plague, and my kinsmen stand a farre off.

¹²They also, that seeke after my life, laye snares, and they that go about to do me euil, talke wicked things and imagine deceite continually.