¹⁹ How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?

¹⁸ He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.

⁶ Turn from him, that he may rest, till he shall accomplish, as an hireling, his day.

³ My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?

¹ How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?

² How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

³ Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;

³ LORD, how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph?

¹⁰ And they cried with a loud voice, saying, How long, O Lord, holy and true, dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the earth?