19 Woe to me because of my injury!

My wound is incurable!

Yet I said to myself,

“This is my sickness, and I must endure it.”

19 Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous:

But I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.

19 My wound is severe,

and my grief is great.

My sickness is incurable,

but I must bear it.

19 Woe is me for my hurt!

My wound is severe.

But I say, “Truly this is an infirmity,

And I must bear it.”

19 How terrible it will be for me because of my injury.

My wound cannot be healed.

Yet I told myself,

“This is my sickness; I must suffer through it.”

19 Woe is me because of my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is my grief, and I must bear it.

19 Woe is me, for my wound! My stroke is hard to heal, and I had said, Yea, this is my grief, and I will bear it.

19 Oh, I’m wounded! 

My wound is serious. 

Then I thought that this is my punishment, and I will bear it. 

19 Woe to me because of my brokenness—

I am severely wounded!

I exclaimed, “This is my intense suffering,

but I must bear it.”

19 Woe is me because of my hurt!

My wound is severe.

But I said, “Truly this is my punishment,

and I must bear it.”

19 Woe to me, because of my wound.

My wound is incurable.

But I said, “Surely this is my sickness,

and I must bear it.”

19 How terrible it will be for me!

I’ve been wounded!

And my wound can’t be healed!

In spite of that, I said to myself,

“I’m sick. But I’ll have to put up with it.”

19 Woe is me, because of my injury!

My wound is incurable.

But I said, “Truly this is a sickness,

And I must bear it.”