Your Name’s sake, || Because Your kindness [is] good, deliver me. For I [am] poor and needy, || And my heart has been pierced in my midst. I have gone as a shadow when it is stretched out, || I have been driven away as a locust. My knees have been feeble from fasting, || And my flesh has failed of fatness. And I have been a reproach to them, || They see me, they shake their head. Help me, O YHWH my God, || Save me, according to Your kindness. And they know that this [is] Your hand,