I loathe (my life); I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.
And Jehovah spake unto Moses, saying,
I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
Jerusalem remembereth in the days of her affliction and of her miseries all her pleasant things that were from the days of old: When her people fell into the hand of the adversary, and none did help her, The adversaries saw her, they did mock at her desolations.