14. My voice was thin and weak,And I moaned like a dove.My eyes grew tired from looking to heaven.Lord, rescue me from all this trouble.
15. What can I say? The Lord has done this.My heart is bitter, and I cannot sleep.
16. Lord, I will live for you, for you alone;Heal me and let me live.
17. My bitterness will turn into peace.You save my life from all danger;You forgive all my sins.
18. No one in the world of the dead can praise you;The dead cannot trust in your faithfulness.
19. It is the living who praise you,As I praise you now.Parents tell their children how faithful you are.
20. Lord, you have healed me.We will play harps and sing your praise,Sing praise in your Temple as long as we live.