5 My wounds stink, and are corrupt: through my foolishness.

6 I am brought into so great trouble and misery: that I go mourning

all the day long.

7 For my loins are filled with a sore disease: and there is no

whole part in my body.

8 I am feeble, and sore smitten: I have roared for the very

disquietness of my heart.

9 Lord, thou knowest all my desire: and my groaning is not hid

from thee.

10 My heart panteth, my strength hath failed me: and the light of

mine eyes is gone from me.

11 My lovers and my neighbours did stand looking upon my trouble:

and my kinsmen stood afar off.

12 They also that sought after my life laid snares for me: and

they that went about to do me evil talked of wickedness, and

imagined deceit all the day long.

13 As for me, I was like a deaf man, and heard not: and as one

that is dumb, who doth not open his mouth.

14 I became even as a man that heareth not: and in whose mouth

are no reproofs.

15 For in thee, O Lord, have I put my trust: thou shalt answer for

me, O Lord my God.

161 have required that they, even mine enemies, should not triumph

over me: for when my foot slipped, they rejoiced greatly against me.

17 And I, truly, am set in the plague: and my heaviness is ever

in my sight.

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