The spirit of a man will sustain his infirmity; but a wounded spirit who can bear?

人有疾病，心能忍耐；心灵忧伤，谁能承当呢？

人的心灵忍耐疾病；心灵忧伤，谁能承当呢？

人的心灵忍耐疾病；心灵忧伤，谁能承当呢？

人的心灵能忍受疾病，谁能忍受破碎的心灵？

人的心灵能忍受疾病，心灵忧郁，谁能承受呢？

人的心灵能承受疾病；但心灵的颓丧，谁能承担呢？

人有疾病，心能忍耐；心靈憂傷，誰能承當呢？

人的心靈忍耐疾病；心靈憂傷，誰能承當呢？

人的心靈忍耐疾病；心靈憂傷，誰能承當呢？

人的心靈能忍受疾病，誰能忍受破碎的心靈？

人的心靈能忍受疾病，心靈憂鬱，誰能承受呢？

人的心靈能夠支持疾病；心靈頹喪，誰能擔受得了？

人的心靈能承受疾病；但心靈的頹喪，誰能承擔呢？

有恙心能忍之、神傷孰能堪之、

身疾心猶安、心憂則難堪、

人有疾、心使忍之、或作人心安泰可以忍疾心若憂傷、孰能當之、

The human spirit can endure in sickness, but a crushed spirit who can bear?

A cheerful spirit gives strength even during sickness. But you can’t keep going if you have a broken spirit.

A man’s spirit will endure sickness, but a crushed spirit who can bear?

The human spirit can endure a sick body, but who can bear a crushed spirit?

A person’s spirit can endure sickness, but who can survive a broken spirit?

The spirit of a person can endure his sickness, But as for a broken spirit, who can endure it?

The spirit of a man will sustain him in sickness, But who can bear a broken spirit?

The spirit of a man will sustain his infirmity; But a broken spirit who can bear?

A man’s spirit can endure sickness, but who can survive a broken spirit?

A person’s spirit sustains him through sickness– but who can bear a crushed spirit?

A man’s spirit will sustain him in sickness, but a crushed spirit, who can bear?

A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken.

A merry heart doeth good[ like] a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones.

And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in necessities, in persecutions, in distresses for Christ’s sake: for when I am weak, then am I strong.

My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations;

He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.

Wherein ye greatly rejoice, though now for a season, if need be, ye are in heaviness through manifold temptations:

So that contrariwise ye[ ought] rather to forgive[ him], and comfort[ him], lest perhaps such a one should be swallowed up with overmuch sorrow.

LORD, why castest thou off my soul?[ why] hidest thou thy face from me?I[ am] afflicted and ready to die from[ my] youth up:[ while] I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.

When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.

For I[ am] poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.

And he taketh with him Peter and James and John, and began to be sore amazed, and to be very heavy;And saith unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful unto death: tarry ye here, and watch.

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.

[ As] with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where[ is] thy God?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.

And not only[ so], but we glory in tribulations also: knowing that tribulation worketh patience;And patience, experience; and experience, hope:And hope maketh not ashamed; because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.

So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.And he took him a potsherd to scrape himself withal; and he sat down among the ashes.Then said his wife unto him, Dost thou still retain thine integrity? curse God, and die.But he said unto her, Thou speakest as one of the foolish women speaketh. What? shall we receive good at the hand of God, and shall we not receive evil? In all this did not Job sin with his lips.

Then Job arose, and rent his mantle, and shaved his head, and fell down upon the ground, and worshipped,And said, Naked came I out of my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return thither: the LORD gave, and the LORD hath taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD.

Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.

If I be wicked, woe unto me; and[ if] I be righteous,[ yet] will I not lift up my head.[ I am] full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction;For it increaseth. Thou huntest me as a fierce lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvellous upon me.Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war[ are] against me.

For our rejoicing is this, the testimony of our conscience, that in simplicity and godly sincerity, not with fleshly wisdom, but by the grace of God, we have had our conversation in the world, and more abundantly to you-ward.

Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:So that my soul chooseth strangling,[ and] death rather than my life.

What profit[ is there] in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.

Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.

For the arrows of the Almighty[ are] within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?[ shall] tribulation, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword?As it is written, For thy sake we are killed all the day long; we are accounted as sheep for the slaughter.Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him that loved us.