13. "I composed my soul until morning. Like a lion-so He breaks all my bones, From day until night You make an end of me.
14. "Like a swallow, like a crane, so I twitter; I moan like a dove; My eyes look wistfully to the heights; O Lord, I am oppressed, be my security.
15. "What shall I say? For He has spoken to me, and He Himself has done it; I will wander about all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
16. "O Lord, by these things men live, And in all these is the life of my spirit; O restore me to health and let me live!