CAB(i)
4 Therefore my spirit was grieved in me; my heart was troubled within me.
5 I remembered the days of old; and I meditated on all Your doings: yea, I meditated on the works of Your hands.
6 I spread forth my hands to You; my soul thirsts for You, as a dry land. Pause.
7 Hear me speedily, O Lord; my spirit has failed; do not hide Your face from me, lest I be like them that go down to the pit.