5My wounds putrefy and are loathsome on account of my folly.
6I am bent; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are full of burning heat, And there is no soundness in my flesh.
8I am weakened and bruised exceedingly; I roar by reason of the disquietude of my heart.
9O Lord! thou knowest all my desire, And my groaning is not hidden from thee!