¹¹ I thought, ‘I will not see the Lord again,
    while I live in this world.
I will no longer see the people who live in the world.
    I will no longer live among them.’
¹² My home here has gone,
    as easily as they pull down a shepherd's tent.
God has cut off my life,
    like a piece of cloth that they have just made.
    They cut it off and they roll it up.
As quickly as day becomes night,
    God brings my life to an end.
¹³ I waited until morning would come.
    It seemed like God was breaking all my bones,
    like a lion does.
As quickly as day becomes night,
    God brings my life to an end.