Psalms 30:11
Thomson 1808
Thou didst turn my mourning into joy; Thou didst rend in pieces my sackcloth and gird me with gladness,
Brenton 1851
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with groanings: my strength has been weakened through poverty, and my bones are troubled.
Greek · Brenton
Ὅτι ἐξέλιπεν ἐν ὀδύνῃ ἡ ζωή μου, καὶ τὰ ἔτη μου ἐν στεναγμοῖς· ἠσθένησεν ἐν πτωχείᾳ ἡ ἰσχύς μου, καὶ τὰ ὀστᾶ μου ἐταράχθησαν.