Psalms 31:10 WEB

⁸  You have not shut me up into the hand of the enemy. You have set my feet in a large place.

⁹  Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.

¹⁰  For my life is spent with sorrow, My years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.

¹¹  Because of all my adversaries I have become utterly contemptible to my neighbors, A fear to my acquaintances. Those who saw me on the street fled from me.

¹²  I am forgotten from their hearts like a dead man. I am like broken pottery.