And Ya‛aqoḇ their father said to them, “You have bereaved me – Yosĕph is no more, and Shim‛on is no more, and you would take Binyamin! All this is against me.”
Job 7:7 - The Scriptures 2009 Remember that my life is a breath! My eye is never again to see good. Dugang nga mga bersyonKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 O remember that my life is wind: Mine eye shall no more see good. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Oh, remember that my life is but wind (a puff, a breath, a sob); my eye shall see good no more. American Standard Version (1901) Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good. Common English Bible Remember that my life is wind; my eyes won’t see pleasure again. Catholic Public Domain Version Remember that my life is wind, and my eye will not return to see good things. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Remember that my life is but wind: and my eyes shall not return to see good things. |
And Ya‛aqoḇ their father said to them, “You have bereaved me – Yosĕph is no more, and Shim‛on is no more, and you would take Binyamin! All this is against me.”
“Please remember the word that You commanded Your servant Mosheh, saying, ‘If you trespass, I shall scatter you among the peoples,
Are not my days few? Then cease! Leave me alone, so that I brighten up a little,
Remember, please, that You have made me like clay. And would You turn me into dust again?
I have wasted away, I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are a breath.
My days have become swifter than a runner – they have fled, they have not seen good.
As but a shadow each one walks; They busy themselves, only in vain; He heaps up wealth, But knows not who gathers them.
Many are saying, “Who would show us good?” יהוה, lift up the light of Your face upon us.
Remember this: the enemy has reproached יהוה, And a foolish people has despised Your Name.
Arise, O Elohim, plead Your own cause, Remember how the foolish man reproaches You daily.
For He remembered that they were but flesh, A passing breath that does not return.
Please remember how short my time is; Why should you have created all the sons of men for naught?
יהוה, remember the reproach of Your servants, That I have borne in my bosom – Of all the many peoples,
You Yourself know, O יהוה. Remember me and visit me, and take vengeance for me on these who persecute me. In Your patience, do not take me away. Know that for You I have suffered reproach.
when you do not know of tomorrow. For what is your life? For it is a vapour that appears for a little, and then disappears –