9 Be gracious to me, O Yahweh, for aI am in distress;
My beye is wasted away from grief, cmy soul and my body also.
10 For my life is worn down with asorrow
And my years with sighing;
My bstrength fails because of my iniquity,
And cmy bones waste away.
11 Among all my adversaries, I have become a areproach,
Especially to my bneighbors,
And an object of dread to my acquaintances;
Those who see me in the street flee from me.