Rotherham(i)
13 But, I, unto thee, O Yahweh, have cried for help, And, in the morning, my prayer will confront thee!
14 Wherefore, O Yahweh, shouldst thou reject my soul? shouldst thou hide thy face from me?
15 Afflicted have I been, and dying, from youth, I have borne the terror of thee––I shall be distracted!
16 Over me, have passed thy bursts of burning anger, The alarms of thee have put an end to me;
17 They have surrounded me like waters, all the day, They have come circling against me together:
18 Thou hast far removed from me, lover and friend, Mine acquaintances, are in darkness.