Vav
“Yahweh has made
My teeth grind
On gravel.
He made me
Cower in ashes.
My soul is bereft
Of peace.
I have forgotten
What happiness is.
So I say.
‘Gone is my glory,
All that I had hoped for
From Yahweh.’”
This suffering person proclaims that Yahweh has made him grind his teeth on gravel, which is not a pretty thought. Yahweh made him cower or be afraid with ashes on him, as if in mourning. His soul had no peace. He had forgotten what happiness was. All the glory that he had hoped for from Yahweh was gone. He was almost in despair. These three verses start with the Hebrew consonant letter Vav in this acrostic poem.