"i sink in deep mire, where there is no standing : i am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me. i am weary of my crying : my throat is dried : mine eyes fail while i wait for my God"
"save me"
"all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone"
"and in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it ; and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them"