And enter not into judgment with Thy servant, for in Thy sight shall no man living be justified.
For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground. He hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
I remember the days of old; I meditate on all Thy works; I muse on the work of Thy hands.
I stretch forth my hands unto Thee; my soul thirsteth after Thee, as a thirsty land. Selah