H9020–י–y

Return, I pray you, let there be no injustice; Yea, return again, my cause is righteous.

צִדְקִי־ (י) i- “my”

Is there injustice on my tongue? Cannot my taste discern mischievous things?

בִּלְשׁוֹנִ֥י (י) i “my”חִ֝כִּ֗י (י) i “my”

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.

בְּשָׂרִ֣י (י) i “my”עוֹרִ֥י (י) i “my”

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

יָמַ֣י (י) i “my”

Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.

חַיָּ֑י (י) i “my”עֵ֝ינִ֗י (י) i “my”

Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

פִּ֥י (י) i “my”רוּחִ֑י (י) i “my”נַפְשִֽׁי׃ (י) i “my”

When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;

עַרְשִׂ֑י (י) i “my”בְ֝שִׂיחִ֗י (י) i “my”מִשְׁכָּבִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than [supplied: these] my bones.

נַפְשִׁ֑י (י) i “my”מֵֽעַצְמוֹתָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

I loathe [supplied: my life]; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.

יָמָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?

רֻקִּֽי׃ (י) i “my”

And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust; And thou wilt seek me diligently, but I shall not be.

פִשְׁעִי֮ (י֮) I “my”עֲוֹ֫נִ֥י (י) i “my”

How much less shall I answer him, And choose out my words [supplied: to reason] with him?

דְבָרַ֣י (י) i “my”

If I had called, and he had answered me, Yet would I not believe that he hearkened unto my voice.

קוֹלִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

For he breaketh me with a tempest, And multiplieth my wounds without cause.

פְצָעַ֣י (י) i “my”

He will not suffer me to take my breath, But filleth me with bitterness.

רוּחִ֑י (י) i “my”

Though I be righteous, mine own mouth shall condemn me: Though I be perfect, it shall prove me perverse.

פִּ֣י (י) i “my”

I am perfect; I regard not myself; I despise my life.

נַפְשִׁ֗י (י) i “my”חַיָּֽי׃ (י) i “my”

Now my days are swifter than a post: They flee away, they see no good,

וְיָמַ֣י (י) i “my”

If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will put off my [supplied: sad] countenance, and be of good cheer;

שִׂיחִ֑י (י) i “my”פָנַ֣י (י) i “my”

I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.

עַצְּבֹתָ֑י (י) i “my”

If I wash myself with snow water, And make my hands never so clean;

כַּפָּֽי׃ (י) i “my”

Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch, And mine own clothes shall abhor me.

שַׂלְמוֹתָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

נַפְשִׁ֗י (י) i “my”בְּחַ֫יָּ֥י (י) i “my”שִׂיחִ֑י (י) i “my”נַפְשִֽׁי׃ (י) i “my”

That thou inquirest after mine iniquity, And searchest after my sin,

לַעֲוֹנִ֑י (י) i “my”וּ֭לְחַטָּאתִ֥י (י) i “my”

Thou hast granted me life and lovingkindness; And thy visitation hath preserved my spirit.

רוּחִֽי׃ (י) i “my”