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.

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 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 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.

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.

You will roll them up like a robe. They will be changed as a person changes clothes. But you remain the same. Your years will never end.”( Psalm 102:25–27)

Day after day I’ve been in pain. God has punished me in a new way every morning.

We know that the earthly tent we live in will be destroyed. But we have a building made by God. It is a house in heaven that lasts forever. Human hands did not build it.

Even if rulers sit together and tell lies about me, I will spend time thinking about your orders.

I wish he would crush me! I wish he would just cut off my life!

They grow like flowers, and then they dry up. They are like shadows that quickly disappear.

I think it is right for me to remind you. It is right as long as I live in this tent. I’m talking about my body.I know my tent will soon be removed. Our Lord Jesus Christ has made that clear to me.

While we live in this tent of ours, we groan under our heavy load. We don’t want to be naked. Instead, we want to be fully dressed with our house in heaven. What must die will be swallowed up by life.

The days of my life are like an evening shadow. I dry up like grass.

I was afraid and said,“ I’ve been cut off from you!” But you heard my cry for your favor. You heard me when I called out to you for help.

No one will ever live in Babylon again. No one will live there for all time to come. Those who wander in the desert will never set up their tents there. Shepherds will never rest their flocks there.

You don’t even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? It is a mist that appears for a little while. Then it disappears.

I’ve been given several months that were useless to me. My nights have been filled with suffering.When I lie down I think,‘ How long will it be before I can get up?’ The night drags on. I toss and turn until sunrise.My body is covered with worms and sores. My skin is broken. It has boils all over it.“ My days pass by faster than a weaver can work. They come to an end. I don’t have any hope.God, remember that my life is only a breath. I’ll never be happy again.

When I was still young, he took away my strength. He wasn’t going to let me live much longer.So I said,“ My God, don’t let me die in the middle of my life. You will live for all time to come.

The city of Zion is left like a shed where someone stands guard in a vineyard. It is left like a hut in a cucumber field. It’s like a city being attacked.

Between sunrise and sunset they are broken to pieces. Nobody even notices. They disappear forever.

My strength is almost gone. I won’t live much longer. A grave is waiting for me.

You have cut short the days of his life. You have covered him with shame.Lord, how long will you hide yourself? Will it be forever? How long will your anger burn like fire?Remember how short my life is. You have created all people for such a useless purpose!

“ God, my days race by like a runner. They fly away without seeing any joy.They speed along like papyrus boats. They are like eagles swooping down on their food.