5 Because I have been foolish,my sores stink and rot.
6 I am bowed down, I am crushed;I mourn all day long.
7 I am burning with feverand I am near to death.
8 I am worn out and utterly crushed;my heart is troubled, and I groan with pain.
9 O Lord, you know what I long for;you hear all my groans.
10 My heart is pounding, my strength is gone,and my eyes have lost their brightness.
11 My friends and neighbours will not come near me,because of my sores;even my family keeps away from me.