ECB(i)
13 And I - to you I cried, O Yah Veh; and in the morning my prayer anticipates you.
14 O Yah Veh, why cast you my soul? Why hide your face from me?
15 I am humbled - expiring since ladhood; I bear your terrors - perplexed;
16 your fuming passes over me; your terrors exterminate me;
17 surrounding me all day as water: they altogether surround me.
18 You far removed lover and friend from me and they whom I know into darkness.