9. A cloud breaks apart and moves on—like the one who descends to the grave and won’t rise,
10. won’t return home again,won’t be recognized in town anymore.
11. But I won’t keep quiet;I will speak in the adversity of my spirit,groan in the bitterness of my life.
12. Am I Sea or the Sea Monsterthat you place me under guard?
13. If I say, "My couch will comfort me,"my bed will diminish my murmuring.
14. You scare me with dreams,frighten me with visions.