ecce breves posuisti dies meos et vita mea quasi non sit in conspectu tuo omnia enim vanitas omnis homo stans semper
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am troubled, I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am troubled, I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I was very agitated and all day I have walked in sadness.
I am depressed; I am bowed down beyond measure; I go mourning all the day.
I am become miserable, and am bowed down even to the end : I walked sorrowful all the day long.
I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.
I am bent over and bowed down very low. All day I walk around in mourning.
I am bent over and brought low; all day long I go around in mourning.
I am bent over and walk about greatly bowed down; all day long I go around mourning.
I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
I am bent over and greatly bowed down; I go mourning all day long.
I am bowed down and brought very low; all day long I go about mourning.
I am bent over and racked with pain. All day long I walk around filled with grief.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
My body is bent down to the ground. Every day I weep because I am so sad.
I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
I cannot stand straight but keep my head down. I have sorrow all day long
I am bent down, cowering in fear, prostrate on the ground; I spend the day in mourning, guilty tears stinging and burning my eyes.
My wounds are festering and full of pus. Because of my sins, I am bent and racked with pain. My days are filled with anguish.
My wounds are fetid and fester because of my folly.
I am bent over and greatly bowed down; I go mourning all day long.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am bent over and brought very low; all day long I go around in mourning.
I am bent and bowed down greatly; I go about mourning all the day long.
I am bent over and bowed down; I am sad all day long.
The cuts in my flesh stink and grow maggots because I’ve lived so badly. And now I’m flat on my face feeling sorry for myself morning to night. All my insides are on fire, my body is a wreck. I’m on my last legs; I’ve had it— my life is a vomit of groans.
I am drooping. I am completely bent over. All day long I go around mourning.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all day long I go around mourning.
I am bent over, I am crushed; I mourn all day long.
I am made a wretch, and I am bowed down till into the end; all day I entered sorrowful. (I am made a wretch, and I am bent down to the ground; I go about in sorrow all day long.)
My body is twisted and bent, and I groan all day long.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all day long I go around mourning.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all day long I go around mourning.
I am hunched over, completely down; I wander around all day long, sad.
I am bent over and greatly bowed down; I go about mourning all day long.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.
Foul and festering are my sores because of my folly.
I am bent over and greatly bowed down; I go in mourning all day long.
I am bent over and bowed down; I ·am sad [L walk around mourning] all day long.
My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.
I am bent over. I’ve been brought very low. All day long I go around weeping.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I have stinking, festering wounds because of my foolishness.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all day long I go around mourning.
I am bent down; I am brought low ad me’od; I go about mourning all day long.
I am bent over and bowed down very low. All day I walk around in mourning.
I am bent, I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am bent and bowed down. I am depressed all day long.
I am bent over and bowed down. I am sad all day long.
I am bowed down; I am bent over greatly. All the day I go about mourning.
I am bowed down and brought very low; all day long I go about mourning.
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