look away from him, so that he may rest, till he shall enjoy his day as a hireling.
Are not my days few? Then cease and let me alone, that I may take a little comfort
For there is hope of a tree, if it is cut down, that it will sprout again, and its shoot will not cease.
I despise them; I will not live always. Cease from me, for my days are vanity.
How long will You not look away from me, and not leave me alone until I swallow my spittle?
Look away from me and I will be cheerful before I go away and be no more.
But now Jehovah has spoken, saying, Within three years, as the years of a hireling, then the glory of Moab will be abased, with all the great host; and the remnant shall be few; small, not mighty.