圣经Born of women, the days are short and there are many troubles.
Coming out like a flower, yet being cut down again. Flying away like a shadow, unable to survive.
Do you open your eyes to see such a person? Are you asking me to come for trial again?
Who can bring clean things out of filth? No one can do it.
Since a person’s days are limited and their months are with you, you also set their boundaries so that they cannot cross.
Please turn your eyes away from him, so that he can rest. Waiting for him to finish his days like a hired worker.
If a tree is cut down, it can still hope to sprout and the tender branches grow endlessly.
Its roots may age in the ground, but its stems may die in the soil.
Even when they receive moisture, they will sprout and grow branches, like newly planted trees.
But when people die, they are eliminated. Where is he, out of breath?
The water in the sea is depleted, and the rivers are dissipating and drying up.
People are the same, lying down and never getting up again. When the sky is gone, one cannot wake up again or wake up from sleep.
May you hide me in the underworld, in a secret place, until your anger passes away. May you set a date for me and remember me.
If a person dies, how can they live again? I only need to come (to be released or changed) on all the days of my war when I am released.
You call, and I answer. You will envy what you have done with your hands.
But now you count my steps, won’t you not see my sins?
My wrongdoing has been sealed in your bag, and you have also sewn up my sins.
The landslide turned into nothing. The rock moved away from its original position.
The water flows away the stones, washing away the dust on the ground. You also destroy human hope.
You often succeed in attacking people, causing them to die. You changed his appearance and asked him to leave without returning.
He is unaware of his son’s honor. He didn’t feel inferior either.
But knowing the pain on the body and the sadness in the heart.
