Isaiah 38:12-14

New Catholic Bible

¹² “My dwelling has been torn down and thrown away
    like a shepherd’s tent;
like a weaver I have rolled up my life
    and the last thread has been severed.
Day and night I am subject to torment;
¹³     I cry out for help until the dawn.
All my bones are crushed, as if by a lion;
    day and night I suffer in torment.
¹⁴ “Like a swallow I twitter;
    I moan like a dove.
My eyes have grown dim looking up to heaven;
    O Lord, come to my aid in my suffering.