I cry out until morning; like a lion he shatters all my bones; you turn day into night and end my life.

From this day forward I am he; no one can deliver from my power; I will act, and who can prevent it?”

My dwelling place is removed and taken away from me like a shepherd’s tent. I rolled up my life like a weaver rolls cloth; from the loom he cuts me off. You turn day into night and end my life.