3. Soundness is not in my flesh, Because of Thine indignation, Peace is not in my bones because of my sin.
4. For mine iniquities have passed over my head, As a heavy burden--too heavy for me.
5. Stunk--become corrupt have my wounds, Because of my folly.
6. I have been bent down, I have been bowed down--unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
7. For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.
8. I have been feeble and smitten--unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
9. Lord, before Thee [is] all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
10. My heart [is] panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
11. My lovers and my friends over-against my plague stand. And my neighbours afar off have stood.