¹⁰⁷ I am afflicted very much: Quicken me, O Jehovah, according unto thy word.

²⁵ DALETH. My soul cleaveth unto the dust: Quicken thou me according to thy word.

¹ O Jehovah, rebuke me not in thine anger, Neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

¹⁴ I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.

¹⁵ My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

¹⁶ For dogs have compassed me: A company of evil-doers have inclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.

¹⁷ I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.

¹⁸ They part my garments among them, And upon my vesture do they cast lots.

¹⁹ Many are the afflictions of the righteous; But Jehovah delivereth him out of them all.

⁸⁸ LAMEDH. Quicken me after thy lovingkindness; So shall I observe the testimony of thy mouth.

¹¹ Quicken me, O Jehovah, for thy name's sake: In thy righteousness bring my soul out of trouble.