Darkness even at noon

9Therefore justice is far from us, and righteousness does not overtake us; we hope for light, but look—darkness; for brightness, but we walk in deep gloom.

10We grope for the wall like the blind; like those without eyes we grope. We stumble at noon as in the twilight; among the vigorous we are like the dead.

11We all growl like bears, and like doves we moan continually; we hope for justice, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far from us.