As for me,[ is] my complaint to man? and if[ it were so], why should not my spirit be troubled?

我岂是向人诉冤？为何不焦急呢？

我岂是向人诉苦？我为何不是没有耐心呢？

我岂是向人诉苦？我为何不是没有耐心呢？

我岂是向人抱怨？我有理由不耐烦。

我岂是抱怨的人呢？我的心为什么不能忍耐呢？

我豈是向人訴冤？為何不焦急呢？

我豈是向人訴苦？我為何不是沒有耐心呢？

我豈是向人訴苦？我為何不是沒有耐心呢？

我豈是向人抱怨？我有理由不耐煩。

我豈是抱怨的人呢？我的心為甚麼不能忍耐呢？

論到我、我的哀怨哪是對人而發呢？我的心怎能不着急呢？

我訴冤抑、豈向人乎、何為不焦急乎、

我不尤人、第中心自憤懣、有何不可。

我豈向人辯論、辯論或作訴冤我豈能不焦急、

“ Is my complaint directed to a human being? Why should I not be impatient?

“ I’m not arguing with mere human beings. So why shouldn’t I be angry and uneasy?

As for me, is my complaint against man? Why should I not be impatient?

“ My complaint is with God, not with people. I have good reason to be so impatient.

As for me, is my complaint against a human being? Then why shouldn’t I be impatient?

As for me, is my complaint to a mortal? Or why should I not be impatient?

“ As for me, is my complaint against man? And if it were, why should I not be impatient?

As for me, is my complaint to man? And why should I not be impatient?

As for me, is my complaint against a man? Then why shouldn’t I be impatient?

Is my complaint against a man? If so, why should I not be impatient?

As for me, is my complaint to man? Why shouldn’t I be impatient?

Hear my prayer, O LORD, and let my cry come unto thee.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him,[ who is] the health of my countenance, and my God.

I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.

What[ is] my strength, that I should hope? and what[ is] mine end, that I should prolong my life?

I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search.Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more?Is his mercy clean gone for ever? doth[ his] promise fail for evermore?Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.

And as the king of Israel was passing by upon the wall, there cried a woman unto him, saying, Help, my lord, O king.And he said, If the LORD do not help thee, whence shall I help thee? out of the barnfloor, or out of the winepress?

My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?[ why art thou so] far from helping me,[ and from] the words of my roaring?O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.But thou[ art] holy,[ O thou] that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

Count not thine handmaid for a daughter of Belial: for out of the abundance of my complaint and grief have I spoken hitherto.

My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.

Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.[ Am] I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:So that my soul chooseth strangling,[ and] death rather than my life.I loathe[ it]; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days[ are] vanity.What[ is] man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?And[ that] thou shouldest visit him every morning,[ and] try him every moment?How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I[ shall] not[ be].

And Moses spake so unto the children of Israel: but they hearkened not unto Moses for anguish of spirit, and for cruel bondage.

Then saith he unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death: tarry ye here, and watch with me.