| Holman Christian Standard Bible | New International Version |
| 1My spirit is broken. My days are extinguished. A graveyard awaits me. | 1My spirit is broken, my days are cut short, the grave awaits me. |
| 2Surely mockers surround me and my eyes must gaze at their rebellion. | 2Surely mockers surround me; my eyes must dwell on their hostility. |
| 3Make arrangements! Put up security for me. Who else will be my sponsor? | 3"Give me, O God, the pledge you demand. Who else will put up security for me? |
| 4You have closed their minds to understanding, therefore You will not honor them. | 4You have closed their minds to understanding; therefore you will not let them triumph. |
| 5If a man informs on his friends for a price, the eyes of his children will fail. | 5If anyone denounces their friends for reward, the eyes of their children will fail. |
| 6He has made me an object of scorn to the people; I have become a man people spit at. | 6"God has made me a byword to everyone, a man in whose face people spit. |
| 7My eyes have grown dim from grief, and my whole body has become but a shadow. | 7My eyes have grown dim with grief; my whole frame is but a shadow. |
| 8The upright are appalled at this, and the innocent are roused against the godless. | 8The upright are appalled at this; the innocent are aroused against the ungodly. |
| 9Yet the righteous person will hold to his way, and the one whose hands are clean will grow stronger. | 9Nevertheless, the righteous will hold to their ways, and those with clean hands will grow stronger. |
| 10But come back and try again, all of you. I will not find a wise man among you. | 10"But come on, all of you, try again! 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 passed, my plans are shattered. Yet the desires of my heart |
| 12They turned night into day and made light seem near in the face of darkness. | 12turn night into day; in the face of the darkness light is near. |
| 13If I await Sheol as my home, spread out my bed in darkness, | 13If the only home I hope for is the grave, if I spread out my bed in the realm of darkness, |
| 14and say to corruption: You are my father, and to the maggot: My mother or my sister, | 14if I say to corruption, 'You are my father,' and to the worm, '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 death? Will we descend together into the dust?" |
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