5. For in death there is no remembrance of You; Who gives You thanks in the grave?
6. I have grown weary with my groaning; Every night I flood my bed; I drench my couch with my tears.
7. My eye has grown dim because of grief; It grows old because of all my adversaries.
8. Depart from me, all you workers of wickedness; For יהוה has heard the voice of my weeping.
9. יהוה has heard my pleading; יהוה receives my prayer.
10. Let all my enemies be ashamed and greatly troubled; They turn back suddenly, ashamed.