[ There is] no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither[ is there any] rest in my bones because of my sin.For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I[ am] desolate and afflicted.The troubles of my heart are enlarged:[ O] bring thou me out of my distresses.
Wherefore ye shall make images of your emerods, and images of your mice that mar the land; and ye shall give glory unto the God of Israel: peradventure he will lighten his hand from off you, and from off your gods, and from off your land.