8. and have not delivered me up into the hand of the enemy;You have set my feet in a broad place.
9. Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am in trouble;my eye wastes away with grief,yes, my soul and my body.
10. For my life is spent with grief,and my years with sighing;my strength fails because of my iniquity,and my bones waste away.
11. I became a reproach among all my enemies,but especially among my neighbors,and a dread to my acquaintances;those who saw me outside fled fromme.