17. My bones are pierced in me at night,and my sinews have no rest.
18. By the great force of my disease my garment is changed;it binds me about as the collar of my coat.
19. He has cast me into the mire,and I have become like dust and ashes.
20. “I cry unto You, but You do not hear me;I stand up, and You do not regard me.
21. You have become cruel to me;with Your strong hand You oppose me.