'Sorrow' in the Bible

How long shall I take counsel in my soul,Having sorrow in my heart all the day?How long will my enemy be exalted over me?

For my life is spent with sorrowAnd my years with sighing;My strength has failed because of my iniquity,And my body has wasted away.

For I am ready to fall,And my sorrow is continually before me.

I was mute and silent,I refrained even from good,And my sorrow grew worse.

As for the days of our life, they contain seventy years,Or if due to strength, eighty years,Yet their pride is but labor and sorrow;For soon it is gone and we fly away.

When they are diminished and bowed downThrough oppression, misery and sorrow,

The cords of death encompassed meAnd the terrors of Sheol came upon me;I found distress and sorrow.