I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.

我被人忘记，如同死人，无人记念；我好像破碎的器皿。

我被遗忘，如同死人，无人记念；我好像破碎的器皿。

我被遗忘，如同死人，无人记念；我好像破碎的器皿。

我就像已死之人，被人遗忘；又像破碎的陶器，被人丢弃。

我被人完全忘记，如同死了的人，我好像破碎的器皿，

我像死人那样从人心中被忘掉，我就像破碎的器皿；

我被人忘記，如同死人，無人記念；我好像破碎的器皿。

我被遺忘，如同死人，無人記念；我好像破碎的器皿。

我被遺忘，如同死人，無人記念；我好像破碎的器皿。

我就像已死之人，被人遺忘；又像破碎的陶器，被人丟棄。

我被人完全忘記，如同死了的人，我好像破碎的器皿，

我被忘記、出人心思之外、如同死人；我好像丟失的器皿。

我像死人那樣從人心中被忘掉，我就像破碎的器皿；

我被遺忘、如已死絕憶之人、如破壞之器兮、

彼視我猶死人兮、棄予若敝物兮、

我被人忘、不記念於心、猶如死亡之人、又如殘壞之器、

蒙辱因敵眾。無顏見比鄰。相知競迴避。有如眼中釘。

I am forgotten as though I were dead; I have become like broken pottery.

No one remembers me. I might as well be dead. I have become like broken pottery.

I have been forgotten like one who is dead; I have become like a broken vessel.

I am ignored as if I were dead, as if I were a broken pot.

I am forgotten: gone from memory like a dead person— like broken pottery.

I am forgotten like a dead person, out of mind; I am like a broken vessel.

I am forgotten like a dead man, out of mind; I am like a broken vessel.

I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.

I am forgotten: gone from memory like a dead person— like broken pottery.

I am forgotten, like a dead man no one thinks about; I am regarded as worthless, like a broken jar.

I am forgotten from their hearts like a dead man. I am like broken pottery.

I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man[ that hath] no strength:Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.

And he shall break it as the breaking of the potters’ vessel that is broken in pieces; he shall not spare: so that there shall not be found in the bursting of it a sherd to take fire from the hearth, or to take water[ withal] out of the pit.

And he shall rule them with a rod of iron; as the vessels of a potter shall they be broken to shivers: even as I received of my Father.

Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter’s vessel.

For I am become like a bottle in the smoke;[ yet] do I not forget thy statutes.

Hath not the potter power over the clay, of the same lump to make one vessel unto honour, and another unto dishonour?[ What] if God, willing to shew[ his] wrath, and to make his power known, endured with much longsuffering the vessels of wrath fitted to destruction:

I said, I shall not see the LORD,[ even] the LORD, in the land of the living: I shall behold man no more with the inhabitants of the world.Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd’s tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day[ even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.