13. But unto you have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer come before you.
14. LORD, why cast you off my soul? why hide you your face from me?
15. I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer your terrors I am distracted.
16. Your fierce anger goes over me; your terrors have cut me off.
17. They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
18. Lover and friend have you put far from me, and my acquaintance into darkness.