6I have been bent down, I have been bowed down — unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
7For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.
8I have been feeble and smitten — unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
9Lord, before Thee is all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
10My heart is panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
11My lovers and my friends over-against my plague stand. And my neighbours afar off have stood.