15 He has sated me with bitterness,filled me with wormwood.
16 He has made me eat gravel,trampled me into the dust;
17 My life is deprived of peace,I have forgotten what happiness is;
18 My enduring hope, I said,has perished before the Lord.
19 The thought of my wretched homelessnessis wormwood and poison;
20 Remembering it over and over,my soul is downcast.
21 But this I will call to mind;therefore I will hope: