I am bent, I am bowed down very low. All the day, have I gloomily walked;

A very wonder, have I been unto many, Seeing that, thou, hast been my strong refuge,

Do not remember against us former iniquities, - Haste thee, let thy compassions, come to meet us, For we have been brought very low!

How great have grown thy works, Yahweh, How very deep are laid thy plans!

While as yet they were men easily counted, - A very few, and sojourners therein;

Attend thou unto my loud cry, for I am brought very low, - Rescue me from my pursuers, for they are stronger than I.

His spirit, goeth forth, he returneth to his ground, In that very day, his thoughts perish.