19:038:006 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. 19:038:007 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh. 19:038:008 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. 19:038:009 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee. 19:038:010 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. 19:038:011 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off. 19:038:012 They also that seek after my life lay snares for me: and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long. 19:038:013 But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth. 19:038:014 Thus I was as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs. 19:038:015 For in thee, O LORD, do I hope: thou wilt hear, O Lord my God. 19:038:016 For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me. 19:038:017 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me. 19:038:018 For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin. 19:038:019 But mine enemies are lively, and they are strong: and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied. 19:038:020 They also that render evil for good are mine adversaries; because I follow the thing that good is. 19:038:021 Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me. 19:038:022 Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation. 19:039:001 I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked is before me. 19:039:002 I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred. 19:039:003 My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue, 19:039:004 LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: that I may know how frail I am. 19:039:005 Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah. 19:039:006 Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them. 19:039:007 And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee. 19:039:008 Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish. 19:039:009 I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it. 19:039:010 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.