4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
         
                                
                        5 My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
         
                                
                        6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
         
                                
                        7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
         
                                
                        8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
         
                                
                        9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
         
                                
                        10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.