Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.

For my sighing comes in place of my food, and my groanings flow forth like water.

“Even today my complaint is still bitter; his hand is heavy despite my groaning.

ת (Tav) Let all their wickedness come before you; afflict them just as you have afflicted me because of all my acts of rebellion. For my groans are many, and my heart is sick with sorrow.