Isaiah 38:13-16

13I cry out until morning; like a lion he shatters all my bones; you turn day into night and end my life.

14Like a swallow or a thrush I chirp, I coo like a dove; my eyes grow tired from looking up to the sky. O sovereign master, I am oppressed; help me!

15What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.

16O sovereign master, your decrees can give men life; may years of life be restored to me. Restore my health and preserve my life.’