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

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、

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

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:

Do not remember the sins of my youth and my rebellious ways; according to your love remember me, for you, Lord, are good.

After I strayed, I repented; after I came to understand, I beat my breast. I was ashamed and humiliated because I bore the disgrace of my youth.’

At the end of your life you will groan, when your flesh and body are spent.You will say,“ How I hated discipline! How my heart spurned correction!I would not obey my teachers or turn my ear to my instructors.

The youthful vigor that fills his bones will lie with him in the dust.

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

“ Why is light given to those in misery, and life to the bitter of soul,

I am overwhelmed with troubles and my life draws near to death.I am counted among those who go down to the pit; I am like one without strength.I am set apart with the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more, who are cut off from your care.You have put me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.Your wrath lies heavily on me; you have overwhelmed me with all your waves.You have taken from me my closest friends and have made me repulsive to them. I am confined and cannot escape;my eyes are dim with grief. I call to you, Lord, every day; I spread out my hands to you.Do you show your wonders to the dead? Do their spirits rise up and praise you?Is your love declared in the grave, your faithfulness in Destruction?Are your wonders known in the place of darkness, or your righteous deeds in the land of oblivion?But I cry to you for help, Lord; in the morning my prayer comes before you.Why, Lord, do you reject me and hide your face from me?From my youth I have suffered and been close to death; I have borne your terrors and am in despair.Your wrath has swept over me; your terrors have destroyed me.All day long they surround me like a flood; they have completely engulfed me.You have taken from me friend and neighbor— darkness is my closest friend.

One who was there had been an invalid for thirty-eight years.

“ Don’t call me Naomi,” she told them.“ Call me Mara, because the Almighty has made my life very bitter.