12. Like a shepherd’s tent my househas been pulled down and taken from me.Like a weaver I have rolled up my life,and he has cut me off from the loom;day and night you made an end of me.
13. I waited patiently till dawn,but like a lion he broke all my bones;day and night you made an end of me.
14. I cried like a swift or thrush,I moaned like a mourning dove.My eyes grew weak as I looked to the heavens.I am being threatened; Lord, come to my aid!’
15. But what can I say?He has spoken to me, and he himself has done this.I will walk humbly all my yearsbecause of this anguish of my soul.
16. Lord, by such things people live;and my spirit finds life in them too.You restored me to healthand let me live.
17. Surely it was for my benefitthat I suffered such anguish.In your love you kept mefrom the pit of destruction;you have put all my sinsbehind your back.
18. For the grave cannot praise you,death cannot sing your praise;those who go down to the pitcannot hope for your faithfulness.
19. The living, the living – they praise you,as I am doing today;parents tell their childrenabout your faithfulness.
20. The Lord will save me,and we will sing with stringed instrumentsall the days of our livesin the temple of the Lord.