12Are Thy wonders known in the darkness? And Thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
13And I, unto Thee, O Jehovah, I have cried, And in the morning doth my prayer come before Thee.
14Why, O Jehovah, castest Thou off my soul? Thou hidest Thy face from me.
15I am afflicted, and expiring from youth, I have borne Thy terrors — I pine away.
16Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,
17They have surrounded me as waters all the day, They have gone round against me together,