I am dying from grief; my years are shortened by sadness. Sin has drained my strength; I am wasting away from within.

我的生命为愁苦所消耗；我的年岁为叹息所旷废。我的力量因我的罪孽衰败；我的骨头也枯干。

我的生命为愁苦所消耗，我的年岁为叹息所荒废；我的力量因我的罪孽衰败，我的骨头也枯干。

我的生命为愁苦所消耗，我的年岁为叹息所荒废；我的力量因我的罪孽衰败，我的骨头也枯干。

我的生命被愁苦吞噬，岁月被哀伤耗尽，力量因罪恶而消逝，我成了枯骨一堆。

我的生命因愁苦耗尽，我的岁月在叹息中消逝，我的力量因罪孽衰退，我的骨头也枯干。

是的，我的一生在悲哀中消逝，我的岁月在叹息中消亡；我的力量在我的罪孽中衰败，连我的骨头也枯干。

我的生命為愁苦所消耗；我的年歲為歎息所曠廢。我的力量因我的罪孽衰敗；我的骨頭也枯乾。

我的生命為愁苦所消耗，我的年歲為嘆息所荒廢；我的力量因我的罪孽衰敗，我的骨頭也枯乾。

我的生命為愁苦所消耗，我的年歲為嘆息所荒廢；我的力量因我的罪孽衰敗，我的骨頭也枯乾。

我的生命被愁苦吞噬，歲月被哀傷耗盡，力量因罪惡而消逝，我成了枯骨一堆。

我的生命因愁苦耗盡，我的歲月在歎息中消逝，我的力量因罪孽衰退，我的骨頭也枯乾。

我的一生都消盡於愁苦中，我的年歲都曠廢於歎息裏；我的力氣因我的困苦而衰失；我的骨頭也損壞。

是的，我的一生在悲哀中消逝，我的歲月在嘆息中消亡；我的力量在我的罪孽中衰敗，連我的骨頭也枯乾。

愁苦盡我畢生、悲歎消我歲月、因我罪愆、力癉骨枯兮、

予悲痛而欷歔、將畢我生、予罹災害、力盡骨枯兮、

我生在世、無時不愁煩、無時不歎息、我因罪愆、精力困憊、諸骨衰殘、

今日復罹難。求主申舊恩。鬱悒腸欲斷。憂苦目已昏。

My life is consumed by anguish and my years by groaning; my strength fails because of my affliction, and my bones grow weak.

Pain has taken over my life. My years are spent in groaning. I have no strength because I’m hurting so much. My body is getting weaker and weaker.

For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones waste away.

Indeed, my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my strength has failed because of my iniquity, and my bones waste away.

For my life is spent with sorrow And my years with sighing; My strength has failed because of my guilt, And my body has wasted away.

For my life is spent with grief, And my years with sighing; My strength fails because of my iniquity, And my bones waste away.

For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.

Indeed, my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my strength has failed because of my sinfulness, and my bones waste away.

For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

For my life nears its end in pain; my years draw to a close as I groan. My strength fails me because of my sin, and my bones become brittle.

For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.

I have been sick and close to death since my youth. I stand helpless and desperate before your terrors.

Because of your anger, my whole body is sick; my health is broken because of my sins.

When I refused to confess my sin, my body wasted away, and I groaned all day long.Day and night your hand of discipline was heavy on me. My strength evaporated like water in the summer heat. Interlude

My heart is filled with bitter sorrow and unending grief

I cannot eat for sighing; my groans pour out like water.

So he ended their lives in failure, their years in terror.

And now, in my old age, don’t set me aside. Don’t abandon me when my strength is failing.

How long must I struggle with anguish in my soul, with sorrow in my heart every day? How long will my enemy have the upper hand?

When you discipline us for our sins, you consume like a moth what is precious to us. Each of us is but a breath. Interlude

For my days disappear like smoke, and my bones burn like red hot coals.My heart is sick, withered like grass, and I have lost my appetite.Because of my groaning, I am reduced to skin and bones.I am like an owl in the desert, like a little owl in a far off wilderness.I lie awake, lonely as a solitary bird on the roof.My enemies taunt me day after day. They mock and curse me.I eat ashes for food. My tears run down into my drinkbecause of your anger and wrath. For you have picked me up and thrown me out.My life passes as swiftly as the evening shadows. I am withering away like grass.But you, O Lord, will sit on your throne forever. Your fame will endure to every generation.You will arise and have mercy on Jerusalem— and now is the time to pity her, now is the time you promised to help.For your people love every stone in her walls and cherish even the dust in her streets.Then the nations will tremble before the Lord. The kings of the earth will tremble before his glory.For the Lord will rebuild Jerusalem. He will appear in his glory.He will listen to the prayers of the destitute. He will not reject their pleas.Let this be recorded for future generations, so that a people not yet born will praise the Lord.Tell them the Lord looked down from his heavenly sanctuary. He looked down to earth from heavento hear the groans of the prisoners, to release those condemned to die.And so the Lord’s fame will be celebrated in Zion, his praises in Jerusalem,when multitudes gather together and kingdoms come to worship the Lord.He broke my strength in midlife, cutting short my days.But I cried to him,“ O my God, who lives forever, don’t take my life while I am so young!Long ago you laid the foundation of the earth and made the heavens with your hands.They will perish, but you remain forever; they will wear out like old clothing. You will change them like a garment and discard them.But you are always the same; you will live forever.The children of your people will live in security. Their children’s children will thrive in your presence.”