And I am plagued all the day, And my reproof [is] every morning.
Thou renewest Thy witnesses against me, And dost multiply Thine anger with me, Changes and warfare [are] with me.
Is it good for Thee that Thou dost oppress? That Thou despisest the labour of Thy hands, And on the counsel of the wicked hast shone?
And inspectest him in the mornings, In the evenings dost try him?
Many [are] the evils of the righteous, Out of them all doth Jehovah deliver him.
O the happiness of the man Whom Thou instructest, O Jah, And out of Thy law teachest him,
Why hath my pain been perpetual? And my wound incurable? It hath refused to be healed, Thou art surely to me as a failing stream, Waters not stedfast.
Only you I have known of all families of the land, Therefore I charge on you all your iniquities.
and ye have forgotten the exhortation that doth speak fully with you as with sons, ‘My son, be not despising chastening of the Lord, nor be faint, being reproved by Him,
in which ye are glad, a little now, if it be necessary, being made to sorrow in manifold trials,