3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger;neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head:as a heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
5 My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly;I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease:and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am feeble and sore broken:I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before thee;and my groaning is not hid from thee.