I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my
trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;
And hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy: thou hast set my
foot in a large room.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble; mine eye is consumed
with grief, _yea_, my soul and my belly.
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my
strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my
neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me
without fled from me.