Isaiah 38:13-15

Tree of Life Version

¹³ I stilled my soul till morning.
Like a lion, He will break all my bones.
From day till night You make my end.
¹⁴ Like a swallow or a crane, I whisper,
I moan like a dove.
My eyes are weary, looking upward.
Adonai, I am oppressed, be my security!
¹⁵ What should I say?
For He has spoken to me—
    He Himself has done it!
I will wander about all my years
    because of the bitterness of my soul.