6. When I was comfortable, I said,"I will never stumble."
7. Because it pleased you, Lord, you made me a strong mountain.But then you hid your presence.I was terrified.
8. I cried out to you, Lord.I begged my Lord for mercy:
9. "What is to be gained by my spilled blood,by my going down into the pit?Does dust thank you?Does it proclaim your faithfulness?