⁸ I am feeble and severely broken;
I groan because of the turmoil of my heart.

²⁴ For my sighing comes before ^[a]I eat,
And my groanings pour out like water.

^28 (A)I go about mourning, but not in the sun;
I stand up in the assembly and cry out for help.

¹¹ We all growl like bears,
And ^(A)moan sadly like doves;
We look for justice, but there is none;
For salvation, but it is far from us.

22 My ^(A)God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?
Why are You so far from helping Me,
And from the words of My groaning?
² O My God, I cry in the daytime, but You do not hear;
And in the night season, and am not silent.