4. And so my spirit grows faint within me; my heart within me is desolate.
5. I remember the days of long ago; I meditate on all your doings. I muse on the labor of your hands.
6. I stretch out my hands to you; my soul longs for you like a dry land. Selah
7. Quickly answer me, O Yahweh; my spirit fails. Do not hide your face from me, or I will become like those descending to the pit.