I lie awake, lonely as a solitary bird on the roof.

我警醒不睡；我像房顶上孤单的麻雀。

我清醒难以入眠，如同房顶上孤单的麻雀。

我清醒难以入眠，如同房顶上孤单的麻雀。

我无法入睡，我就像屋顶上一只孤伶伶的麻雀。

我躺在床上警醒着，就像屋顶上孤单的麻雀。

我惊醒无眠，就像是屋顶上孤独的雀鸟。

我警醒不睡；我像房頂上孤單的麻雀。

我清醒難以入眠，如同房頂上孤單的麻雀。

我清醒難以入眠，如同房頂上孤單的麻雀。

我無法入睡，我就像屋頂上一隻孤伶伶的麻雀。

我躺在床上警醒著，就像屋頂上孤單的麻雀。

我直醒着睡不着，就像房頂上的孤鳥。

我驚醒無眠，就像是屋頂上孤獨的雀鳥。

醒而不寐、如屋頂之孤雀兮、

余終夜不寢、煢然孑立、若雀止於屋巔兮。

我醒而不睡、如屋上之孤鳥、

鶘啼荒野地。鴞泣淒涼天。

I lie awake; I have become like a bird alone on a roof.

I can’t sleep. I’ve become like a bird alone on a roof.

I lie awake; I am like a lonely sparrow on the housetop.

I stay awake; I am like a solitary bird on a roof.

I lie awake, I have become like a solitary bird on a housetop.

I lie awake, And am like a sparrow alone on the housetop.

I watch, and am become like a sparrow That is alone upon the house- top.

I stay awake; I am like a solitary bird on a roof.

I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.

I stay awake; I am like a solitary bird on a roof.

I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.

You don’t let me sleep. I am too distressed even to pray!

My loved ones and friends stay away, fearing my disease. Even my own family stands at a distance.

Let them sit alone in silence beneath the Lord’s demands.Let them lie face down in the dust, for there may be hope at last.Let them turn the other cheek to those who strike them and accept the insults of their enemies.

He took Peter, James, and John with him, and he became deeply troubled and distressed.He told them,“ My soul is crushed with grief to the point of death. Stay here and keep watch with me.”He went on a little farther and fell to the ground. He prayed that, if it were possible, the awful hour awaiting him might pass him by.“ Abba, Father,” he cried out,“ everything is possible for you. Please take this cup of suffering away from me. Yet I want your will to be done, not mine.”Then he returned and found the disciples asleep. He said to Peter,“ Simon, are you asleep? Couldn’t you watch with me even one hour?

I think,‘ My bed will comfort me, and sleep will ease my misery,’but then you shatter me with dreams and terrify me with visions.I would rather be strangled— rather die than suffer like this.I hate my life and don’t want to go on living. Oh, leave me alone for my few remaining days.

Your life will constantly hang in the balance. You will live night and day in fear, unsure if you will survive.In the morning you will say,‘ If only it were night!’ And in the evening you will say,‘ If only it were morning!’ For you will be terrified by the awful horrors you see around you.

I long for the Lord more than sentries long for the dawn, yes, more than sentries long for the dawn.

Every day I call to you, my God, but you do not answer. Every night I lift my voice, but I find no relief.