For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. {I eat: Heb. my meat}

When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.

I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, {and} I cried in the congregation.

We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but {there is} none; for salvation, {but} it is far off from us.

[To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A Psalm of David.] My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? {why art thou so} far from helping me, {and from} the words of my roaring? {Aijeleth...: or, the hind of the morning} {helping...: Heb. my salvation}

When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.

O wretched man that I am! who shall deliver me from the body of this death? {the body...: or, this body of death}

For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. {I eat: Heb. my meat}

[To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A Psalm of David.] My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? {why art thou so} far from helping me, {and from} the words of my roaring? {Aijeleth...: or, the hind of the morning} {helping...: Heb. my salvation}

Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.

By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin. {skin: or, flesh}

We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but {there is} none; for salvation, {but} it is far off from us.

My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?