| Holman Christian Standard Bible | Christian Standard Bible |
| 1My spirit is broken. My days are extinguished. A graveyard awaits me. | 1My spirit is broken. My days are extinguished. A graveyard awaits me. |
| 2Surely mockers surround me and my eyes must gaze at their rebellion. | 2Surely mockers surround me, and my eyes must gaze at their rebellion. |
| 3Make arrangements! Put up security for me. Who else will be my sponsor? | 3Accept my pledge! Put up security for me. Who else will be my sponsor? |
| 4You have closed their minds to understanding, therefore You will not honor them. | 4You have closed their minds to understanding, therefore you will not honor them. |
| 5If a man informs on his friends for a price, the eyes of his children will fail. | 5If a man denounces his friends for a price, the eyes of his children will fail. |
| 6He has made me an object of scorn to the people; I have become a man people spit at. | 6He has made me an object of scorn to the people; I have become a man people spit at. |
| 7My eyes have grown dim from grief, and my whole body has become but a shadow. | 7My eyes have grown dim from grief, and my whole body has become but a shadow. |
| 8The upright are appalled at this, and the innocent are roused against the godless. | 8The upright are appalled at this, and the innocent are roused against the godless. |
| 9Yet the righteous person will hold to his way, and the one whose hands are clean will grow stronger. | 9Yet the righteous person will hold to his way, and the one whose hands are clean will grow stronger. |
| 10But come back and try again, all of you. I will not find a wise man among you. | 10But come back and try again, all of you. I will not find a wise man among you. |
| 11My days have slipped by; my plans have been ruined, even the things dear to my heart. | 11My days have slipped by; my plans have been ruined, even the things dear to my heart. |
| 12They turned night into day and made light seem near in the face of darkness. | 12They turned night into day and made light seem near in the face of darkness. |
| 13If I await Sheol as my home, spread out my bed in darkness, | 13If I await Sheol as my home, spread out my bed in darkness, |
| 14and say to corruption: You are my father, and to the maggot: My mother or my sister, | 14and say to corruption, "You are my father," and to the maggot, "My mother" or "My sister," |
| 15where then is my hope? Who can see any hope for me? | 15where then is my hope? Who can see any hope for me? |
| 16Will it go down to the gates of Sheol, or will we descend together to the dust? | 16Will it go down to the gates of Sheol, or will we descend together to the dust? |
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