4My heart is afflicted, and withered like grass;
I even forget to eat my bread.
5Through my loud groaning
my flesh clings to my bones.
6I am like a desert owl,
like an owl among the ruins.
7I lie awake;
I am like a lone bird on a housetop.
8All day long my enemies taunt me;
they ridicule me and curse me.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread
and mixed my drink with tears
— Psalm 102:4-9