3My soule is also sore troubled: but Lord how long wilt thou delay?
4Returne, O Lord: deliuer my soule: saue me for thy mercies sake.
5For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the graue who shall prayse thee?
6I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.
7Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.