6I am made a wretch, and I am bowed down till into the end; all day I entered sorrowful.
7For my loins be filled with scorn-ings; and health is not in my flesh.
8I am tormented, and made low full greatly; I roared for the wailing of mine heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my wailing is not hid from thee.
10Mine heart is troubled in me, my virtue forsook me; and the light of mine eyes, and it is not with me.
11My friends and my neighbours nighed; and stood against me. And they that were beside me stood afar;