²⁷ If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will put off my `sad' countenance, and be of good cheer;

¹³ When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;

¹¹ Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

² In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; My soul refused to be comforted.

³ I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah

¹⁸ Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.