¹ My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul. Cross refs

² I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me. Cross refs

³ Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked? Cross refs

⁴ Hast thou eyes of flesh? or seest thou as man seeth? Cross refs

⁵ Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man's days, Cross refs

⁶ That thou enquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin? Cross refs

⁷ Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand. Cross refs

⁸ Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me. Cross refs

⁹ Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again? Cross refs

¹⁰ Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese? Cross refs

¹¹ Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and hast fenced me with bones and sinews. Cross refs

¹² Thou hast granted me life and favour, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit. Cross refs

¹³ And these things hast thou hid in thine heart: I know that this is with thee. Cross refs

¹⁴ If I sin, then thou markest me, and thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity. Cross refs

¹⁵ If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction; Cross refs

¹⁶ For it increaseth. Thou huntest me as a fierce lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvellous upon me. Cross refs

¹⁷ Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war are against me. Cross refs

¹⁸ Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me! Cross refs

¹⁹ I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave. Cross refs

²⁰ Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little, Cross refs

²¹ Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death; Cross refs

²² A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness. Cross refs