49 My eyes will flow without ceasing,without rest,
50 Until the Lord from heavenlooks down and sees.
51 I am tormented by the sightof all the daughters of my city.
52 Without cause, my enemies snared meas though I were a bird;
53 They tried to end my life in the pit,pelting me with stones.
54 The waters flowed over my head:and I said, “I am lost!”
55 I have called upon your name, O Lord,from the bottom of the pit;