5 My wounds fester and are loathsomebecause of my sinful folly.
6 I am bowed down and brought very low;all day long I go about mourning.
7 My back is filled with searing pain;there is no health in my body.
8 I am feeble and utterly crushed;I groan in anguish of heart.
9 All my longings lie open before you, Lord:my sighing is not hidden from you.
10 My heart pounds, my strength fails me;even the light has gone from my eyes.
11 My friends and companions avoid me because of my wounds;my neighbours stay far away.