Isaiah 38:14 YLT

¹²  My sojourning hath departed, And been removed from me as a shepherd's tent, I have drawn together, as a weaver, my life, By weakness it cutteth me off, From day unto night Thou dost end me.

¹³  I have set 'Him' till morning as a lion, So doth He break all my bones, From day unto night Thou dost end me.

¹⁴  As a crane -- a swallow -- so I chatter, I mourn as a dove, Drawn up have been mine eyes on high, O Jehovah, oppression 'is' on me, be my surety.

¹⁵  -- What do I say? seeing He said to me, And He Himself hath wrought, I go softly all my years for the bitterness of my soul.

¹⁶  Lord, by these do 'men' live, And by all in them 'is' the life of my spirit, And Thou savest me, make me also to live,