4 My heart is struck like grass and withers. Indeed, I forget to eat my bread.
5 Because of the sound of my groaning my bones cling to my skin.
6 I am like an owl of the wilderness; I am like a little owl of the ruins.
7 I lie awake and I am like a lone bird on a roof.
8 All the day my enemies reproach me; those who mock me swear oaths against me.
9 Indeed, I eat ashes like bread and mix my drink with tears
10 because of your indignation and anger, for you have picked me up and thrown me away.