Job 3:24

“My soul refuses to touch them; They are like loathsome food to me.

“And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have seized me.

So that his life loathes bread, And his soul favorite food.

For the choir director. According to Aijeleth Hashshahar. A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Far from my salvation are the words of my groaning.

I am faint and badly crushed; I groan because of the agitation of my heart.

So I lauded the dead who are already dead more than the living who are still living.