4. For my days vanish like smoke;my bones burn away as in a furnace.
5. My heart is withered, dried up like grass,too wasted to eat my food.
6. From my loud groaningI become just skin and bones.
7. I am like a desert owl,like an owl among the ruins.
8. I lie awake and moan,like a lone sparrow on the roof.
9. All day long my enemies taunt me;in their rage, they make my name a curse.