24. Howbeit doth not one stretch out the hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
25. Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? Was not my soul grieved for the needy?
26. When I looked for good, then evil came; And when I waited for light, there came darkness.
27. My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.
28. I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.