But now they are blacker than coal. No one even recognizes them in the streets. Their skin is wrinkled on their bones. It has become as dry as a stick.
When I kept silent about my sin, my body became weak because I groaned all day long.Day and night you punished me. I became weaker and weaker as I do in the heat of summer.
I am weak and feel as if I’ve been broken in pieces. I groan because of the great pain in my heart.Lord, everything I really want is clearly known to you. You always hear me when I sigh.My heart pounds, and my strength is gone. My eyes can hardly see.