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My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

“My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, And are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days have passed more swiftly than the web is cut by the weaver, and are consumed without any hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle and come to their end without hope.

My days go swifter than a weaver's shuttle. They are spent without hope.

My days pass more swiftly than a weaver's shuttle; they come to an end without hope.

My days pass as swiftly as a hand-loom; they come to their conclusion without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle and they come to an end without hope.

"My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And come to an end without hope.

"My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and they come to an end without hope.

"My days fly faster than a weaver's shuttle. They end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My life is passing very fast. Each day passes too quickly to see it! The days of my life will finish, and I cannot hope for anything to get better.

My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.

My days are faster than a cloth-maker’s tool, and come to their end without hope.

My days whisk by swifter than the shuttle in a weaver’s loom— back and forth, and back and forth— and then they come to their hopeless end.

My life drags by—day after hopeless day.

“My days pass more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle, and they come to an end without a glimmer of hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, And come to an end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle and are spent without hope.

My days pass more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle; they come to an end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

“My days go by faster than a weaver’s tool, and they come to an end without hope.

“Human life is a struggle, isn’t it? It’s a life sentence to hard labor. Like field hands longing for quitting time and working stiffs with nothing to hope for but payday, I’m given a life that meanders and goes nowhere— months of aimlessness, nights of misery! I go to bed and think, ‘How long till I can get up?’ I toss and turn as the night drags on—and I’m fed up! I’m covered with maggots and scabs. My skin gets scaly and hard, then oozes with pus. My days come and go swifter than the click of knitting needles, and then the yarn runs out—an unfinished life!

My days pass by more swiftly than the shuttle of a weaver’s loom. They come to an end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and come to their end without hope.

My days pass by without hope, pass faster than a weaver's shuttle.

My days have passed swifter than a web is cut down from the looms; and those days be wasted without any hope of coming again.

and my days are running out quicker than the thread of a fast-moving needle.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and come to their end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle and come to their end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and come to their end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle; they reach their end without hope.

“My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, And are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle and come to their end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle; they come to an end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, And they come to an end without hope.

“My days go by faster than a weaver’s ·tool [shuttle], and they come to an end without hope.

My days fly faster than a weaver’s shuttle and come to an end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and come to their end without hope.

“My days pass by faster than a weaver can work. They come to an end. I don’t have any hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days pass more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle and come to their end without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and come to their end without hope.

My yamim are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without tikveh.

My days go swifter than a weaver’s shuttle. They are spent without hope.

“My days fly more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

“My days pass by faster than a weaver’s shuttle, and my life will end without hope.

“My days go by faster than a weaver moves his tool. And they come to an end without hope.

“My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and they come to an end without hope.

‘My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and they come to an end without hope.