Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
I am bent, I am bowed down very low. All the day, have I gloomily walked;
I will say onto GOD, - my rock, Wherefore hast thou forgotten me? Wherefore in gloom should I go, because of oppression by the enemy?
For, thou, art my defending God - Wherefore hast thou rejected me? Wherefore in gloom should I wander, because of the oppression of an enemy?
Despised was he, and forsaken of men, Man of pains and familiar with sickness, - Yea, like one from whom the face is hidden, Despised, and we esteemed him not.
I, am the man, that hath seen affliction, by the rod of his indignation;