Salmos 142

Mi ha confinato in luoghi tenebrosi, come i morti di gran tempo; ed è in volto nell'affanno il mio spirito: il mio cuore si è conturbato dentro di me.

Miraba á la mano derecha, y observaba; mas no había quien me conociese; no tuve refugio, no había quien volviese por mi vida.

I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.

Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.