Psalm 38:6

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I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed wet with tears; I water my couch with my tears.

For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

I will say unto God my rock, Why have you forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

For you are the God of my strength: why do you cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

My eye mourns by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon you, I have stretched out my hands unto you.

I went mourning but not in the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.

Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: my eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.

I went mourning but not in the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.