You write down bitter things against me. You make me suffer for the sins I committed when I was young.

你按罪状刑罚我，又使我担当幼年的罪孽；

你写下苦楚对付我，又使我担当幼年的罪孽。

你写下苦楚对付我，又使我担当幼年的罪孽。

你记下指控我的罪状，让我承担幼年的罪恶。

你记录判词攻击我，又使我承当我幼年的罪孽；

你按罪狀刑罰我，又使我擔當幼年的罪孽；

你寫下苦楚對付我，又使我擔當幼年的罪孽。

你寫下苦楚對付我，又使我擔當幼年的罪孽。

你記下指控我的罪狀，讓我承擔幼年的罪惡。

你記錄判詞攻擊我，又使我承當我幼年的罪孽；

你記錄了悲苦事來指責我，又使我承當我幼年的罪孽。

乃錄苦事以懲我、使任幼年之罪責、

爾錄我名於爰書、置諸極典、爾記我惡於壯歲、使受酷刑。

主竟擬我多受艱苦、以我幼年之罪、加諸我身、

For you write down bitter things against me and make me reap the sins of my youth.

For you write bitter things against me and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.

“ You write bitter accusations against me and bring up all the sins of my youth.

For you record bitter accusations against me and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.

For You write bitter things against me And make me inherit the guilty deeds of my youth.

For You write bitter things against me, And make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.

For thou writest bitter things against me, And makest me to inherit the iniquities of my youth:

For You record bitter accusations against me and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.

For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.

For you write down bitter things against me and cause me to inherit the sins of my youth.

For you write bitter things against me, and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth:

Don’t remember the sins I committed when I was young. Don’t remember how often I refused to obey you. Remember me because you love me. Lord, you are good.

After we wandered away from you, we turned away from our sins. After we learned our lesson, we beat our chests in sorrow. We were full of shame. What we did when we were young brought dishonor on us.’

At the end of your life you will groan. Your skin and your body will be worn out.You will say,“ How I hated to take advice! How my heart refused to be corrected!I would not obey my teachers. I wouldn’t listen to those who taught me.

They might feel young and very strong. But they will soon lie down in the dust of their graves.

Later Jesus found him at the temple. Jesus said to him,“ See, you are well again. Stop sinning, or something worse may happen to you.”

“ Why should those who suffer ever be born? Why should life be given to those whose spirits are bitter?

I have so many troubles I’m about to die.People think my life is over. I’m like someone who doesn’t have any strength.People treat me as if I were dead. I’m like those who have been killed and are now in the grave. You don’t even remember them anymore. They are cut off from your care.It’s as if you have put me deep down in the grave. It’s as if you have put me in that deep, dark place.Your great anger lies heavy on me. All the waves of your anger have crashed over me.You have taken my closest friends away from me. You have made me sickening to them. I feel trapped and can’t escape.I’m crying so much I can’t see very well. Lord, I call out to you every day. I lift up my hands to you in prayer.Do you do wonderful things for those who are dead? Do their spirits rise up and praise you?Do those who are dead speak about your love? Do those who are in the grave tell how faithful you are?Are your wonderful deeds known in that dark place? Are your holy acts known in that land where the dead are forgotten?Lord, I cry out to you for help. In the morning I pray to you.Lord, why do you say no to me? Why do you turn your face away from me?I’ve been in pain ever since I was young. I’ve been close to death. You have made me suffer terrible things. I have lost all hope.Your great anger has swept over me. Your terrors have destroyed me.All day long they surround me like a flood. They have closed in all around me.You have taken my friends and neighbors away from me. Darkness is my closest friend.

One person was there who had not been able to walk for 38 years.

“ Don’t call me Naomi,” she told them.“ Call me Mara. The Mighty One has made my life very bitter.