Psalms 38:7-11

⁷(38-8) For my loins are filled with burning; and there is no soundness in my flesh.

⁸(38-9) I am benumbed and sore crushed; I groan by reason of the moaning of my heart.

⁹(38-10) Lord, all my desire is before Thee; and my sighing is not hid from Thee.

¹⁰(38-11) My heart fluttereth, my strength faileth me; as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.

¹¹(38-12) My friends and my companions stand aloof from my plague; and my kinsmen stand afar off.