He does not allow me to recover my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
Are not my days few? Then cease! Leave me alone, so that I brighten up a little,
For You write bitter charges against me, and make me inherit the crookednesses of my youth,
“As Ě
Why does He give light to the sufferer, and life to the bitter of being,
How long do You not look away from me, nor leave me alone till I swallow my saliva?
“Look away from me, That I might brighten up, Before I go away and am no more.”
Your wrath has rested heavily upon me, And You have afflicted me with all Your breakers. Selah.
but they have walked according to the stubbornness of their own heart and after the Baʽ
He has filled me with bitterness, He drenched me with wormwood.
Indeed, He has turned back, He has turned His hand against me all the day.
And indeed, no discipline seems pleasant at the time, but grievous, but afterward it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it.
And she said to them, “Do not call me Naʽ