NSB(i)
9 That is why justice is far from us, and righteousness does not reach us. We hope for light and we walk in darkness. We hope for brightness but we walk in gloom.
10 We grope like blind men along a wall. We grope like people without eyes. We stumble at noon as if it were evening. We are like dead people among the living.
11 We all growl like bears. We coo like doves. We hope for justice, but there is none. We hope for salvation, but it is far from us.