19:038:003 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger;
           neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.

19:038:004 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head:  as an heavy
           burden they are too heavy for me.

19:038:005 My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

19:038:006 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the
           day long.

19:038:007 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease:  and there is
           no soundness in my flesh.

19:038:008 I am feeble and sore broken:  I have roared by reason of the
           disquietness of my heart.

19:038:009 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid
           from thee.

19:038:010 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me:  as for the light of
           mine eyes, it also is gone from me.

19:038:011 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my
           kinsmen stand afar off.

19:038:012 They also that seek after my life lay snares for me:  and they
           that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine
           deceits all the day long.

19:038:013 But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as a dumb man that
           openeth not his mouth.

19:038:014 Thus I was as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are
           no reproofs.

19:038:015 For in thee, O lord, do I hope:  thou wilt hear, O Lord my God.

19:038:016 For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over
           me:  when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.

19:038:017 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before
           me.

19:038:018 For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.

19:038:019 But mine enemies are lively, and they are strong:  and they
           that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.

19:038:020 They also that render evil for good are mine adversaries;
           because I follow the thing that good is.

19:038:021 Forsake me not, O lord:  O my God, be not far from me.

19:038:022 Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.

19:039:001 I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my
           tongue:  I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked
           is before me.

19:039:002 I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and
           my sorrow was stirred.

19:039:003 My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire
           burned:  then spake I with my tongue,

19:039:004 Lord, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days,
           what it is:  that I may know how frail I am.

19:039:005 Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age
           is as nothing before thee:  verily every man at his best state
           is altogether vanity.  Selah.