"For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters."
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The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
So that his life abhorreth bread, and his soul dainty meat.
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us.
Also when I cry and shout, he shutteth out my prayer.
I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
Thou feedest them with the bread of tears; and givest them tears to drink in great measure.
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping.
In place of my food I have grief, and cries of sorrow come from me like water.
For my sighing cometh before my bread, and my groanings are poured out like the waters.
For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
For my sighing comes before I eat, My groanings are poured out like water.
For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters `are' my roarings.