4Lord, be thou converted or turned again, and deliver my soul; make thou me safe, for thy mercy.
5For none there is in death, that is mindful of thee; but in hell who shall acknowledge to thee?
6I travailed in my wailing, I shall wash my bed by each night; I shall moisten, either make wet, my bedstraw with my tears.
7Mine eye is troubled of strong vengeance; I waxed eld or old among all mine enemies.