My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and My tongue clings to My jaws; and You have brought Me into the dust of death.

For my days have vanished like smoke, and my bones are burned like a firebrand.

My heart is stricken and dried up like grass, so that I forget to eat my bread.

My skin has grown black on me; my bones are burned with dryness.

I will delight myself in Your Statutes; I will not forget Your Word.

The company of the wicked have surrounded me, but I have not forgotten Your Law.

I have gone astray like a lost sheep; seek Your servant, for I have not forgotten Your Commandments.