H9020–י–y

Please return. Let there be no injustice; Yes, return again, my cause is righteous.

צִדְקִי־ (י) i- “my”

Is there injustice on my tongue? Can't 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 closes up, and breaks 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. My eye shall no more see good.

חַיָּ֑י (י) i “my”עֵ֝ינִ֗י (י) i “my”

"Therefore I will not keep silent. 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 chooses strangling, Death rather than my bones.

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

I loathe my life. I don't want to live forever. Leave me alone; for my days are but a breath.

יָמָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

How long will you not look away from me, Nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?

רֻקִּֽי׃ (י) i “my”

Why do you not pardon my disobedience, and take away my iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust. You will seek me diligently, but I shall not be."

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

How much less shall I answer him, Choose my words to argue with him?

דְבָרַ֣י (י) i “my”

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

קוֹלִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

For he breaks me with a tempest, Multiplies my wounds without cause.

פְצָעַ֣י (י) i “my”

He will not allow me to take my breath, But fills me with bitterness.

רוּחִ֑י (י) i “my”

Though I am righteous, my own mouth shall condemn me. Though I am blameless, it shall prove me perverse.

פִּ֣י (י) i “my”

I am blameless. I don't regard myself. I despise my life.

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

"Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away, they see no good,

וְיָמַ֣י (י) i “my”

If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face, and cheer up;'

שִׂיחִ֑י (י) i “my”פָנַ֣י (י) i “my”

I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not hold me innocent.

עַצְּבֹתָ֑י (י) i “my”

If I wash myself with snow, And cleanse my hands with lye,

כַּפָּֽי׃ (י) i “my”

Yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My 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 you inquire after my iniquity, And search after my sin?

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

You have granted me life and loving kindness. Your visitation has preserved my spirit.

רוּחִֽי׃ (י) i “my”