Psalms 102:6 WEB

⁴  My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, For I forget to eat my bread.

⁵  By reason of the voice of my groaning, My bones stick to my skin.

⁶  I am like a pelican of the wilderness. I have become as an owl of the waste places.

⁷  I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.

⁸  My enemies reproach me all day. Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.