5For in death no praise is given to thee; In the underworld who can give thee thanks?
6I am weary with my groaning; All the night I make my bed to swim, And drench my couch with my tears.
7Mine eye is wasted with grief; It hath become old because of all my enemies.
8Depart from me, all ye that do iniquity; For the LORD heareth the voice of my weeping.
Psalms 6
Psalms 6:5-8