He breaks me down on every side, and I am gone, and my hope has he pulled up like a tree.

他在四围攻击我，我便归于死亡，将我的指望如树拔出来。

他在四围攻击我，我就走了；他将我的指望如树拔出。

他在四围攻击我，我就走了；他将我的指望如树拔出。

祂从四面攻击我，直到我消逝；祂把我的希望像树一样连根拔除。

他四面拆毁我，我就离世，他又把我这指望如树枝一样拔出来。

他在四圍攻擊我，我便歸於死亡，將我的指望如樹拔出來。

他在四圍攻擊我，我就走了；他將我的指望如樹拔出。

他在四圍攻擊我，我就走了；他將我的指望如樹拔出。

祂從四面攻擊我，直到我消逝；祂把我的希望像樹一樣連根拔除。

他四面拆毀我，我就離世，他又把我這指望如樹枝一樣拔出來。

他四面將我拆毁，我便去世；他將我的指望拔除、同樹一樣。

四周毀我、我則逝矣、拔我冀望、如拔樹然、

禍害切身、使我式微絕望、如樹之拔其根株、

四周毀我、使我幾死、拔我冀望、如拔樹然、

He tears me down on every side till I am gone; he uproots my hope like a tree.

He tears me down on every side until I’m gone. He pulls up the roots of my hope as if I were a tree.

He has demolished me on every side, and I am finished. He has uprooted my hope like a fallen tree.

He tears me down on every side so that I am ruined. He uproots my hope like a tree.

He breaks me down on every side, and I am gone; And He has uprooted my hope like a tree.

He breaks me down on every side, And I am gone; My hope He has uprooted like a tree.

He hath broken me down on every side, and I am gone; And my hope hath he plucked up like a tree.

He tears me down on every side so that I am ruined. He uproots my hope like a tree.

He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree.

He tears me down on every side until I perish; he uproots my hope like one uproots a tree.

He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. He has plucked my hope up like a tree.

The womb forgets them; the worm finds them sweet; they are no longer remembered, so wickedness is broken like a tree.’

If he tears down, none can rebuild; if he shuts a man in, none can open.

I have seen a wicked, ruthless man, spreading himself like a green laurel tree.But he passed away, and behold, he was no more; though I sought him, he could not be found.

What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is my end, that I should be patient?

where then is my hope? Who will see my hope?

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle and come to their end without hope.

But I, O Lord, cry to you; in the morning my prayer comes before you.O Lord, why do you cast my soul away? Why do you hide your face from me?Afflicted and close to death from my youth up, I suffer your terrors; I am helpless.Your wrath has swept over me; your dreadful assaults destroy me.They surround me like a flood all day long; they close in on me together.You have caused my beloved and my friend to shun me; my companions have become darkness.

We are afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed, but not driven to despair;persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed;

So Satan went out from the presence of the Lord and struck Job with loathsome sores from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.

My days are past; my plans are broken off, the desires of my heart.

The Lord has become like an enemy; he has swallowed up Israel; he has swallowed up all its palaces; he has laid in ruins its strongholds, and he has multiplied in the daughter of Judah mourning and lamentation.He has laid waste his booth like a garden, laid in ruins his meeting place; the Lord has made Zion forget festival and Sabbath, and in his fierce indignation has spurned king and priest.

Now there was a day when his sons and daughters were eating and drinking wine in their oldest brother’s house,and there came a messenger to Job and said,“ The oxen were plowing and the donkeys feeding beside them,and the Sabeans fell upon them and took them and struck down the servants with the edge of the sword, and I alone have escaped to tell you.”While he was yet speaking, there came another and said,“ The fire of God fell from heaven and burned up the sheep and the servants and consumed them, and I alone have escaped to tell you.”While he was yet speaking, there came another and said,“ The Chaldeans formed three groups and made a raid on the camels and took them and struck down the servants with the edge of the sword, and I alone have escaped to tell you.”While he was yet speaking, there came another and said,“ Your sons and daughters were eating and drinking wine in their oldest brother’s house,and behold, a great wind came across the wilderness and struck the four corners of the house, and it fell upon the young people, and they are dead, and I alone have escaped to tell you.”

Such are the paths of all who forget God; the hope of the godless shall perish.His confidence is severed, and his trust is a spider’s web.He leans against his house, but it does not stand; he lays hold of it, but it does not endure.He is a lush plant before the sun, and his shoots spread over his garden.His roots entwine the stone heap; he looks upon a house of stones.If he is destroyed from his place, then it will deny him, saying,‘ I have never seen you.’

My days are like an evening shadow; I wither away like grass.