I give up! I will not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are a breath.

我厌弃性命，不愿永活。你任凭我吧，因我的日子都是虚空。

我厌弃生命，不愿永远活着。你任凭我吧，因我的日子都是虚空。

我厌弃生命，不愿永远活着。你任凭我吧，因我的日子都是虚空。

我厌恶生命，不想永活。不要管我，因为我的日子都是虚空。

我厌恶自己，不愿永远活下去。任凭我吧，因为我的日子都是空虚的。

我厭棄性命，不願永活。你任憑我吧，因我的日子都是虛空。

我厭棄生命，不願永遠活着。你任憑我吧，因我的日子都是虛空。

我厭棄生命，不願永遠活着。你任憑我吧，因我的日子都是虛空。

我厭惡生命，不想永活。不要管我，因為我的日子都是虛空。

我厭惡自己，不願永遠活下去。任憑我吧，因為我的日子都是空虛的。

我厭棄性命；我不願永遠活着；不要管我；因為我的日子都是虛幻。

我厭生命、不欲久存、我日空虛、願勿顧我、

已無樂生之心、不作永存之想、畢生遘難、毋寧舍子為幸。

我厭生命、不欲永存、我日原屬虛空、寧舍我為幸、寧舍我為幸或作求主寛我我曰原虛

I despise my life; I would not live forever. Let me alone; my days have no meaning.

I hate my life. I don’t want to live forever. Leave me alone. My days don’t mean anything to me.

I loathe my life; I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are a breath.

I hate my life and don’t want to go on living. Oh, leave me alone for my few remaining days.

I give up! I will not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are a breath.

I waste away; I will not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are only a breath.

I loathe my life; I would not live forever. Let me alone, For my days are but a breath.

I loathe my life; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.

I loathe[ it]; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days[ are] vanity.

I loathe it; I do not want to live forever; leave me alone, for my days are a vapor!

I loathe my life. I don’t want to live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.

I am disgusted with my life. I will express my complaint and speak in the bitterness of my soul.

but he went on a day’s journey into the wilderness. He sat down under a broom tree and prayed that he might die. He said,“ I have had enough! Lord, take my life, for I’m no better than my fathers.”

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

Turn Your angry gaze from me so that I may be cheered up before I die and am gone.”

Though I am blameless, I no longer care about myself; I renounce my life.

Are my days not few? Stop it! Leave me alone, so that I can smile a little

look away from him and let him rest so that he can enjoy his day like a hired hand.

And now, Lord, please take my life from me, for it is better for me to die than to live.”

As the sun was rising, God appointed a scorching east wind. The sun beat down so much on Jonah’s head that he almost fainted, and he wanted to die. He said,“ It’s better for me to die than to live.”

For when there are many words, they increase futility. What is the advantage for man?For who knows what is good for man in life, in the few days of his futile life that he spends like a shadow? Who can tell man what will happen after him under the sun?

Men are only a vapor; exalted men, an illusion. Weighed in the scales, they go up; together they are less than a vapor.

Remove Your torment from me; I fade away because of the force of Your hand.

Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow.

He made their days end in futility, their years in sudden disaster.

So Rebekah said to Isaac,“ I’m sick of my life because of these Hittite women. If Jacob marries a Hittite woman like one of them, what good is my life?”

Why is light given to one burdened with grief, and life to those whose existence is bitter,who wait for death, but it does not come, and search for it more than for hidden treasure,who are filled with much joy and are glad when they reach the grave?