I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: While I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
For he hath looked down from the height of his sanctuary; From heaven did Jehovah behold the earth;
Art not thou from everlasting, O Jehovah my God, my Holy One? we shall not die. O Jehovah, thou hast ordained him for judgment; and thou, O Rock, hast established him for correction.