In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me 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.

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

Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never cease.

He is chastened also with pain on his bed, with continual strife in his bones,so that his life abhors bread, and his soul dainty food.His flesh is so consumed away that it can’t be seen. His bones that were not seen stick out.

I waited patiently until morning. He breaks all my bones like a lion. From day even to night you will make an end of me.

Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am faint. Yahweh, heal me, for my bones are troubled.My soul is also in great anguish. But you, Yahweh— how long?Return, Yahweh. Deliver my soul, and save me for your loving kindness’ sake.For in death there is no memory of you. In Sheol, who shall give you thanks?I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

When I lie down, I say,‘ When will I arise, and the night be gone?’ I toss and turn until the dawning of the day.

My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don’t answer; in the night season, and am not silent.

For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation, neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.For my iniquities have gone over my head. As a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.My wounds are loathsome and corrupt because of my foolishness.I am in pain and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.