² “If only my anguish could be weighed
    and all my misery be placed on the scales!^(A)
3 It would surely outweigh the sand^(B) of the seas—
    no wonder my words have been impetuous.^(C)

⁴ For day and night
    your hand was heavy^(A) on me;
my strength was sapped^(B)
    as in the heat of summer.^[a]