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10 Once I said,
    “In the noontime of my life
    I must depart.
I will be consigned to the gates of Sheol
    for the rest of my years.”
11 I said, “I will no longer see the Lord
    in the land of the living.
I will no longer see any of my fellow men
    as I did when I dwelled in the world.
12 “My dwelling has been torn down and thrown away
    like a shepherd’s tent;
like a weaver I have rolled up my life
    and the last thread has been severed.
Day and night I am subject to torment;
13     I cry out for help until the dawn.
All my bones are crushed, as if by a lion;
    day and night I suffer in torment.
14 “Like a swallow I twitter;
    I moan like a dove.
My eyes have grown dim looking up to heaven;
    Lord, come to my aid in my suffering.
15 Yet how can I complain? What should I say?
    He himself has done this.
I will wander aimlessly for the rest of my years
    because of the bitterness of my soul.
16 “However, you, O Lord, are always present to protect me,
    and you grant life to my spirit;
you will restore me to health
    and enable me to live.
17 Clearly it was for my benefit
    that I suffered such anguish,
but you have preserved my life
    from the pit of destruction,
for you have cast all my sins
    behind your back.

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