10:1   I am tired of living. Listen to my bitter complaint.

10:2   Don't condemn me, God. Tell me! What is the charge against me?

10:3   Is it right for you to be so cruel? To despise what you yourself have made? And then to smile on the schemes of wicked people?

10:4   Do you see things as we do?

10:5   Is your life as short as ours?

10:6   Then why do you track down all my sins and hunt down every fault I have?

10:7   You know that I am not guilty, that no one can save me from you.

10:8   Your hands formed and shaped me, and now those same hands destroy me.

10:9   Remember that you made me from clay; are you going to crush me back to dust?

10:10   You gave my father strength to beget me; you made me grow in my mother's womb.

10:11   You formed my body with bones and sinews and covered the bones with muscles and skin.

10:12   You have given me life and constant love, and your care has kept me alive.

10:13   But now I know that all that time you were secretly planning to harm me.

10:14   You were watching to see if I would sin, so that you could refuse to forgive me.

10:15   As soon as I sin, I'm in trouble with you, but when I do right, I get no credit. I am miserable and covered with shame.

10:16   If I have any success at all, you hunt me down like a lion; to hurt me you even work miracles.

10:17   You always have some witness against me; your anger toward me grows and grows; you always plan some new attack.

10:18   Why, God, did you let me be born? I should have died before anyone saw me.

10:19   To go from the womb straight to the grave would have been as good as never existing.

10:20   Isn't my life almost over? Leave me alone! Let me enjoy the time I have left.

10:21   I am going soon and will never come back--- going to a land that is dark and gloomy,

10:22   a land of darkness, shadows, and confusion, where the light itself is darkness.