2I'm sinking deeper into the mud—there's no solid ground for me to stand. I find myself in deep water; floods wash over me.
3I'm so tired of screaming out for help my throat is totally raw. My eyes are worn out looking for my God to help me.
4Those who hate me for no reason are more than the number of hairs on my head. Many enemies try to destroy me by telling lies. How can I give back what I didn't steal?
5God, you know how foolish I am! My sins are not hidden from you.