CAB(i)
11 Then neither will I refrain my mouth; I will speak being in distress; being in anguish I will disclose the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I a sea, or a serpent, that you have set a watch over me?
13 I said that my bed should comfort me, and I would privately counsel with myself on my couch.
14 You scare me with dreams, and terrify me with visions.
15 You will separate life from my spirit; and yet keep my bones from death.
16 For I shall not live forever, that I should patiently endure: depart from me, for my life is vain.