⁹ that God would be willing to crush^(A) me,
    to let loose his hand and cut off my life!^(B)

⁶ “My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,^(A)
    and they come to an end without hope.^(B)

¹⁴ All day long I have been afflicted,^(A)
    and every morning brings new punishments.

¹² You will roll them up like a robe;
    like a garment they will be changed.
But you remain the same,^(A)
    and your years will never end.”^[a](B)