Psalms 6:2-6

²(6:3) Be gracious unto me, O Lord; for I am withering away; heal me, O Lord; for my bones are terrified.

³(6:4) And my soul is greatly terrified; but thou, O Lord, how long yet—?

⁴(6:5) Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: help me for the sake of thy kindness.

⁵(6:6) For in death men do not remember thee: in the nether world, who shall give thee thanks?

⁶(6:7) I am weary with my sighing; I flood every night my bed; With my tears I moisten my couch.