NSB(i)
11 »My days are passing by. My plans are broken. My dreams are shattered.
12 »You say that night is day. Light has nearly become darkness.
13 »Should I look for the grave as my home and make my bed in the darkness?
14 »If I say to the pit: You are my father! And to the worm: You are my mother and sister!
15 »Where is my hope? Can you see any hope left in me?