¹⁸ So I say, “My splendor is gone
    and all that I had hoped from the Lord.”^(A)

¹⁹ I remember my affliction and my wandering,
    the bitterness^(B) and the gall.^(C)
20 I well remember them,
    and my soul is downcast^(D) within me.^(E)
21 Yet this I call to mind
    and therefore I have hope:

²² Because of the Lord’s great love^(F) we are not consumed,^(G)
    for his compassions never fail.^(H)
23 They are new every morning;
    great is your faithfulness.^(I)