MSTC(i)
13 Unto thee have I cried, O LORD, and early shall my prayer come before thee.
14 LORD, why abhorrest thou my soul, and hidest thou thy face from me?
15 I am in misery, and like unto him that is at the point to die; even from my youth up, thy terrors have I suffered with a troubled mind.
16 Thy wrathful displeasure goeth over me; and the fear of thee hath undone me.
17 They came round about me daily like water, and compassed me together on every side.
18 My lovers and friends hast thou put away from me, and hid mine acquaintance out of my sight.