My dwelling place is removed and taken away from me like a shepherd’s tent. I rolled up my life like a weaver rolls cloth; from the loom he cuts me off. You turn day into night and end my life.

我的住处被迁去离开我，好像牧人的帐棚一样；我将性命卷起，像织布的卷布一样。耶和华必将我从机头剪断，从早到晚，他要使我完结。

我的住处好像牧人的帐棚，遭人掀起，离我而去；我将性命卷起，像织布的卷布一样。他从织布机头那里将我剪断，你使我命丧于旦夕。

我的住处好像牧人的帐棚，遭人掀起，离我而去；我将性命卷起，像织布的卷布一样。他从织布机头那里将我剪断，你使我命丧于旦夕。

我的生命像牧人的帐篷一样被拆走，像织布机上的布匹一样被剪断。一日之间，祂使我的生命嘎然而止。

我的住处被拔起，迁离了我，像牧人的帐棚一样；我卷起我的性命，像织布的卷布一样；他把我从机头剪断；一日之间，他必使我生命终结。

我的住处好像牧人的帐篷，被拔出、挪走；我卷起我的性命，像织布的卷布那样；他把我从织布机上剪断，一日之间，他使我丧命。

我的住處被遷去離開我，好像牧人的帳棚一樣；我將性命捲起，像織布的捲布一樣。耶和華必將我從機頭剪斷，從早到晚，他要使我完結。

我的住處好像牧人的帳棚，遭人掀起，離我而去；我將性命捲起，像織布的捲布一樣。他從織布機頭那裏將我剪斷，你使我命喪於旦夕。

我的住處好像牧人的帳棚，遭人掀起，離我而去；我將性命捲起，像織布的捲布一樣。他從織布機頭那裏將我剪斷，你使我命喪於旦夕。

我的生命像牧人的帳篷一樣被拆走，像織布機上的布匹一樣被剪斷。一日之間，祂使我的生命嘎然而止。

我的住處被拔起，遷離了我，像牧人的帳棚一樣；我捲起我的性命，像織布的捲布一樣；他把我從機頭剪斷；一日之間，他必使我生命終結。

我的人生之幕被拔起而撤去，像牧人的帳棚一樣；我像織布者數算我的性命；但他將我從布機頭剪掉；無論白晝黑夜他總把我放棄。

我的住處好像牧人的帳篷，被拔出、挪走；我捲起我的性命，像織布的捲布那樣；他把我從織布機上剪斷，一日之間，他使我喪命。

我室被撤而遷移、若牧者之帳幕、我捲我生、若織者之捲布、爾必斷我於機、旦夕終我之命、

我室見毀、若遷牧羊之廬、我命將終、危在旦夕、若織者斷其布經。

我幕將撤、與我別離、如牧人之撒幕、我命將終、如織者織布已畢、絕之於機、將布捲之、在旦夕之間、主幾滅我、

Like a shepherd’s tent my house has been pulled down and taken from me. Like a weaver I have rolled up my life, and he has cut me off from the loom; day and night you made an end of me.

My body is like a shepherd’s tent. It has been pulled down and carried off. My life is like a piece of cloth that I’ve rolled up. You have cut it off from the loom. In a short period of time you have brought my life to an end.

My dwelling is plucked up and removed from me like a shepherd’s tent; like a weaver I have rolled up my life; he cuts me off from the loom; from day to night you bring me to an end;

My life has been blown away like a shepherd’s tent in a storm. It has been cut short, as when a weaver cuts cloth from a loom. Suddenly, my life was over.

My dwelling is plucked up and removed from me like a shepherd’s tent. I have rolled up my life like a weaver; he cuts me off from the loom. By nightfall you make an end of me.

Like a shepherd’s tent my dwelling is pulled up and removed from me; As a weaver I rolled up my life. He cuts me off from the loom; From day until night You make an end of me.

My life span is gone, Taken from me like a shepherd’s tent; I have cut off my life like a weaver. He cuts me off from the loom; From day until night You make an end of me.

My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd’s tent: I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.

My dwelling is plucked up and removed from me like a shepherd’s tent. I have rolled up my life like a weaver; He cuts me off from the loom. You make an end of me from day until night.

Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd’s tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day[ even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.

My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me like a shepherd’s tent. I have rolled up my life like a weaver. He will cut me off from the loom. From day even to night you will make an end of me.

and like a robe you will fold them up and like a garment they will be changed, but you are the same and your years will never run out.”

I suffer all day long, and am punished every morning.”

For we know that if our earthly house, the tent we live in, is dismantled, we have a building from God, a house not built by human hands, that is eternal in the heavens.

Though rulers plot and slander me, your servant meditates on your statutes.

And that God would be willing to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and kill me.

He grows up like a flower and then withers away; he flees like a shadow, and does not remain.

Indeed, as long as I am in this tabernacle, I consider it right to stir you up by way of a reminder,since I know that my tabernacle will soon be removed, because our Lord Jesus Christ revealed this to me.

For we groan while we are in this tent, since we are weighed down, because we do not want to be unclothed, but clothed, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life.

My days are coming to an end, and I am withered like grass.

I jumped to conclusions and said,“ I am cut off from your presence!” But you heard my plea for mercy when I cried out to you for help.

No one will live there again; no one will ever reside there again. No bedouin will camp there, no shepherds will rest their flocks there.

You do not know about tomorrow. What is your life like? For you are a puff of smoke that appears for a short time and then vanishes.

thus I have been made to inherit months of futility, and nights of sorrow have been appointed to me.If I lie down, I say,‘ When will I arise?’, and the night stretches on and I toss and turn restlessly until the day dawns.My body is clothed with worms and dirty scabs; my skin is broken and festering.My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle and they come to an end without hope.Remember that my life is but a breath, that my eyes will never again see happiness.

He has taken away my strength in the middle of life; he has cut short my days.I say,“ O my God, please do not take me away in the middle of my life! You endure through all generations.

Daughter Zion is left isolated, like a hut in a vineyard, or a shelter in a cucumber field; she is a besieged city.

They are destroyed between morning and evening; they perish forever without anyone regarding it.

My spirit is broken, my days have faded out, the grave awaits me.

You have cut short his youth, and have covered him with shame.( Selah)How long, O LORD, will this last? Will you remain hidden forever? Will your anger continue to burn like fire?Take note of my brief lifespan! Why do you make all people so mortal?

“ My days are swifter than a runner, they speed by without seeing happiness.They glide by like reed boats, like an eagle that swoops down on its prey.