4. Turn, O Lord, deliver my life;save me for the sake of your steadfast love.
5. For in death there is no remembrance of you;in Sheol who will give you praise?
6. I am weary with my moaning;every night I flood my bed with tears;I drench my couch with my weeping.
7. My eye wastes away because of grief;it grows weak because of all my foes.
8. Depart from me, all you workers of evil,for the Lord has heard the sound of my weeping.