Psalm 38:6

“I go about darkened but not by the sun; I stand up in the assembly and cry out for help.

I walked about as though it were my friend or brother; I bowed down mourning, as one who sorrows for a mother.

Why are you in despair, O my soul? And why are you disturbed within me? Wait for God, for I shall still praise Him, For the salvation of His presence.

I say to God my rock, “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

For I have been stricken all day long And reproved every morning.

But when they decrease and are bowed down Through oppression, evil, and sorrow,

in the day that the watchmen of the house tremble, and valiant men bend down, the grinding ones stand idle because they are few, and those who look through windows grow dark;

He has caused my flesh and my skin to waste away; He has broken my bones.