H9020–י–y

If I sin, then you mark me. You will not acquit me from my iniquity.

וּ֝מֵעֲוֹנִ֗י (י) i “my”

If I am wicked, woe to me. If I am righteous, I still shall not lift up my head, Being filled with disgrace, And conscious of my affliction.

רֹאשִׁ֑י (י) i “my”עָנְיִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

Aren't my days few? Cease then, Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,

יָמַ֣י (י) i “my”

For you say, 'My doctrine is pure, I am clean in your eyes.'

לִקְחִ֑י (י) i “my”

"Behold, my eye has seen all this, My ear has heard and understood it.

עֵינִ֑י (י) i “my”אָ֝זְנִ֗י (י) i “my”

Hear now my reasoning. Listen to the pleadings of my lips.

תוֹכַחְתִּ֑י (י) i “my”שְׂפָתַ֣י (י) i “my”

Why should I take my flesh in my teeth, And put my life in my hand?

בְשָׂרִ֣י (י) i “my”בְשִׁנָּ֑י (י) i “my”וְ֝נַפְשִׁ֗י (י) i “my”בְּכַפִּֽי׃ (י) i “my”

Behold, he will kill me; I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.

דְּ֝רָכַ֗י (י) i “my”

Hear diligently my speech. Let my declaration be in your ears.

מִלָּתִ֑י (י) i “my”וְ֝אַֽחֲוָתִ֗י (י) i “my”

How many are my iniquities and sins? Make me know my disobedience and my sin.

פִּֽשְׁעִ֥י (י) I “my”וְ֝חַטָּאתִ֗י (י) i “my”

For you write bitter things against me, And make me inherit the iniquities of my youth:

נְעוּרָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

You also put my feet in the stocks, And mark all my paths. You set a bound to the soles of my feet:

רַגְלַ֗י (י) i “my”אָרְחוֹתָ֑י (י) i “my”רַ֝גְלַ֗י (י) i “my”

If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, Until my release should come.

צְבָאִ֣י (י) I “my”חֲלִיפָתִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

But now you number my steps. Don't you watch over my sin?

צְעָדַ֣י (י) i “my”חַטָּאתִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

My disobedience is sealed up in a bag. You fasten up my iniquity.

פִּשְׁעִ֑י (י) I “my”עֲוֹנִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

I also could speak as you do. If your soul were in my soul's place, I could join words together against you, And shake my head at you.

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

But I would strengthen you with my mouth. The solace of my lips would relieve you.

פִ֑י (י) i “my”שְׂפָתַ֣י (י) i “my”

"Though I speak, my grief is not subsided. Though I forbear, what am I eased?

כְּאֵבִ֑י (י) i “my”

But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.

עֲדָתִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me, It testifies to my face.

כַ֝חֲשִׁ֗י (י) i “my”בְּפָנַ֥י (י) i “my”

He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He has gnashed on me with his teeth: My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.

צָרִ֓י׀ (י) i “my”

They have gaped on me with their mouth; They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.

לְחָיָ֑י (י) i “my”

I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.

בְּ֭עָרְפִּי (י) i “my”

His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.

כִּ֭לְיוֹתַי (י) i “my”מְרֵרָֽתִי׃ (י) i “my”

I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, And have thrust my horn in the dust.

גִלְדִּ֑י (י) i “my”קַרְנִֽי׃ (י) i “my”