I wish he would crush me. I wish he would reach out his hand and kill me.

就是愿神把我压碎，伸手将我剪除。

愿上帝把我压碎，伸手将我剪除。

愿神把我压碎，伸手将我剪除。

愿祂压碎我，伸手毁灭我。

愿他乐意把我压碎，愿他放手把我剪除。

就是願神把我壓碎，伸手將我剪除。

願上帝把我壓碎，伸手將我剪除。

願神把我壓碎，伸手將我剪除。

願祂壓碎我，伸手毀滅我。

願他樂意把我壓碎，願他放手把我剪除。

願上帝喜歡把我壓碎，但願他鬆手將我剪掉。

即其樂意壓我、伸手絕我、

願上帝糜爛我體、立舉其手、喪亡我命、若斷機杼。

願天主擊碎我身、舉舉原文作釋手以絕我命、

that God would be willing to crush me, to let loose his hand and cut off my life!

I wish he would crush me! I wish he would just cut off my life!

that it would please God to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and cut me off!

that he would decide to crush me, to unleash his power and cut me off!

Oh, that God would decide to crush me, That He would let loose His hand and cut me off!

That it would please God to crush me, That He would loose His hand and cut me off!

Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!

that He would decide to crush me, to unleash His power and cut me off!

Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!

And that God would be willing to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and kill me.

even that it would please God to crush me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!

Then he went on alone into the wilderness, traveling all day. He sat down under a solitary broom tree and prayed that he might die.“ I have had enough, Lord,” he said.“ Take my life, for I am no better than my ancestors who have already died.”

I would rather be strangled— rather die than suffer like this.I hate my life and don’t want to go on living. Oh, leave me alone for my few remaining days.

Just kill me now, Lord! I’d rather be dead than alive if what I predicted will not happen.”

In those days people will seek death but will not find it. They will long to die, but death will flee from them!

“ Oh, why give light to those in misery, and life to those who are bitter?They long for death, and it won’t come. They search for death more eagerly than for hidden treasure.They’re filled with joy when they finally die, and rejoice when they find the grave.

“ Have mercy on me, my friends, have mercy, for the hand of God has struck me.

And as the sun grew hot, God arranged for a scorching east wind to blow on Jonah. The sun beat down on his head until he grew faint and wished to die.“ Death is certainly better than living like this!” he exclaimed.

“ I wish you would hide me in the grave and forget me there until your anger has passed. But mark your calendar to think of me again!

Day and night your hand of discipline was heavy on me. My strength evaporated like water in the summer heat. Interlude

I have refined you, but not as silver is refined. Rather, I have refined you in the furnace of suffering.I will rescue you for my sake— yes, for my own sake! I will not let my reputation be tarnished, and I will not share my glory with idols!“ Listen to me, O family of Jacob, Israel my chosen one! I alone am God, the First and the Last.It was my hand that laid the foundations of the earth, my right hand that spread out the heavens above. When I call out the stars, they all appear in order.”

I can’t carry all these people by myself! The load is far too heavy!If this is how you intend to treat me, just go ahead and kill me. Do me a favor and spare me this misery!”