I am on the verge of collapse, facing constant pain.

我几乎跌倒；我的痛苦常在我面前。

我就要跌倒，我的痛苦常在我面前。

我就要跌倒，我的痛苦常在我面前。

我快要跌倒，我的痛苦无休无止。

我随时会跌倒，我的痛苦常在我面前。

是的，我快要跌倒了，我的痛苦一直在我面前。

我幾乎跌倒；我的痛苦常在我面前。

我就要跌倒，我的痛苦常在我面前。

我就要跌倒，我的痛苦常在我面前。

我快要跌倒，我的痛苦無休無止。

我隨時會跌倒，我的痛苦常在我面前。

我，我時常準備着顛沛的；我的痛苦不斷在我面前。

是的，我快要跌倒了，我的痛苦一直在我面前。

我幾顚躓、憂苦常在我前兮、

予幾隕越、懷憂靡已兮、

我時時幾乎傾跌、我所愁者常在目前、

求主挫眾敵。免向我誇勝。

For I am about to fall, and my pain is ever with me.

I am about to fall. My pain never leaves me.

For I am ready to fall, and my pain is ever before me.

For I am about to fall, and my pain is constantly with me.

For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.

For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.

For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.

For I am about to fall, and my pain is constantly with me.

For I[ am] ready to halt, and my sorrow[ is] continually before me.

For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain.

For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.

But they are glad now that I am in trouble; they gleefully join together against me. I am attacked by people I don’t even know; they slander me constantly.

I am bent over and racked with pain. All day long I walk around filled with grief.

I am worn out from sobbing. All night I flood my bed with weeping, drenching it with my tears.

“ In that coming day,” says the Lord,“ I will gather together those who are lame, those who have been exiles, and those whom I have filled with grief.Those who are weak will survive as a remnant; those who were exiles will become a strong nation. Then I, the Lord, will rule from Jerusalem as their king forever.”

When I was in deep trouble, I searched for the Lord. All night long I prayed, with hands lifted toward heaven, but my soul was not comforted.I think of God, and I moan, overwhelmed with longing for his help. Interlude

He was despised and rejected— a man of sorrows, acquainted with deepest grief. We turned our backs on him and looked the other way. He was despised, and we did not care.Yet it was our weaknesses he carried; it was our sorrows that weighed him down. And we thought his troubles were a punishment from God, a punishment for his own sins!But he was pierced for our rebellion, crushed for our sins. He was beaten so we could be whole. He was whipped so we could be healed.