3. Month after frustrating month has gone by. I have suffered night after night.
4. When I lie down, I think, ‘How long before it’s time to get up?’ The night drags on. I toss and turn until the sun comes up.
5. My skin is covered with worms and scabs. It is cracked and covered with sores.
6. “My days pass by faster than a weaver’s shuttle, and my life will end without hope.
7. God, remember, my life is like a breath. I will not get a second chance to enjoy it.