LITV(i)
13 When I say, My bed shall comfort me my couch shall ease my complaint,
14 then You scare me with dreams, and terrify me with visions;
15 so that my soul chooses strangling and death rather than my bones.
16 I despise them; I will not live always. Let me alone, for my days are vanity.
17 What is man, that You should magnify him, and that You should set Your heart on him,
18 and visit him every morning, trying him every moment?
19 How long will You not look away from me, nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
20 I have sinned; what do I do to You, O Watcher of man? Why have You set me as a target for You, so that I am a burden on myself?
21 And why do You not pardon my transgression, and make my iniquity pass away? For now I shall lie down in the dust, and You shall seek me; but I will not be.