Why is my pain unending and my wound without hope of being made well?Sorrow is mine, for you are to me as a stream offering false hope and as waters which are not certain.

• 我的痛苦、为何长久不止呢．我的伤痕、为何无法医治、不能痊愈呢．难道你待我有诡诈、像流乾的河道麽。