² Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak: O Lord, heal me; for my bones are vexed.

⁷ Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.

⁹ Have mercy upon me, O Lord, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.

¹⁰ For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

¹¹ 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.