My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.

夜间，我里面的骨头刺我，疼痛不止，好像啃我。

夜间，我里面的骨头刺痛，啃着我的没有止息。

夜间，我里面的骨头刺痛，啃着我的没有止息。

夜间我的骨头刺痛，如被啃噬，无休无止。

夜间痛苦刺透我的骨头，疼痛不止，不住地咀嚼我。

夜間，我裏面的骨頭刺我，疼痛不止，好像齦我。

夜間，我裏面的骨頭刺痛，啃着我的沒有止息。

夜間，我裏面的骨頭刺痛，啃着我的沒有止息。

夜間我的骨頭刺痛，如被啃噬，無休無止。

夜間痛苦刺透我的骨頭，疼痛不止，不住地咀嚼我。

黑夜向我挖刺骨頭；我的疼痛全不休息。

夜間我骨被刺、痛楚齧我無已、

骨痛若刺、終夜不息。

夜覺甚痛、如骨被刺、我骨脫節、痛楚如噬、無時或已、

Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never rest.

At night my bones hurt. My aches and pains never stop.

The night racks my bones, and the pain that gnaws me takes no rest.

At night my bones are filled with pain, which gnaws at me relentlessly.

Night pierces my bones, but my gnawing pains never rest.

At night it pierces my bones within me, And my gnawing pains do not rest.

My bones are pierced in me at night, And my gnawing pains take no rest.

In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.

Night pierces my bones, but my gnawing pains never rest.

Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never cease.

In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.

He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong[ pain]:So that his life abhorreth bread, and his soul dainty meat.His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones[ that] were not seen stick out.

I reckoned till morning,[ that], as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day[ even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I[ am] weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies’ sake.For in death[ there is] no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks?I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.

O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.

For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.[ There is] no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither[ is there any] rest in my bones because of my sin.For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.My wounds stink[ and] are corrupt because of my foolishness.I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.For my loins are filled with a loathsome[ disease]: and[ there is] no soundness in my flesh.I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.