CAB(i)
11 Then neither will I refrain my mouth; I will speak being in distress; being in anguish I will disclose the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I a sea, or a serpent, that you have set a watch over me?
13 I said that my bed should comfort me, and I would privately counsel with myself on my couch.
14 You scare me with dreams, and terrify me with visions.
15 You will separate life from my spirit; and yet keep my bones from death.
16 For I shall not live forever, that I should patiently endure: depart from me, for my life is vain.
17 For what is man, that You have magnified him? Or that You give heed to him?
18 Will You visit him till the morning, and judge him till the time of rest?
19 How long do You not let me alone, nor let me go, until I shall swallow down my spittle?
20 If I have sinned, what shall I be able to do, O You that understand the mind of men? why have You made me as Your accuser, and why am I a burden to You?
21 Why have You not forgotten my iniquity, and purged my sin? But now I shall depart to the earth, and in the morning I am no more.