4 My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
         
                                
                        5 By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
         
                                
                        6 I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places.
         
                                
                        7 I watch, and am become like a sparrow That is alone upon the house-top.
         
                                
                        8 Mine enemies reproach me all the day; They that are mad against me do curse by me.
         
                                
                        9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
         
                                
                        10 Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: For thou hast taken me up, and cast me away.