5For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who will give thee thanks?
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night I make my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
7My eye is consumed because of grief; it groweth old because of all my enemies.
8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping.
9The LORD hath heard my supplication; the LORD will receive my prayer.