By him I have been made to go in the dark where there is no light.

He hath set me in dark places, as they that be dead of old.

How dark has the gold become! how changed the best gold! the stones of the holy place are dropping out at the top of every street.

Their form dark above blackness; they were not known in the streets: their skin adhered to their bones; it was dried up, it was as wood.

Because of this our hearts are feeble; for these things our eyes are dark;