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CHAPTER 4

1And the thing was very evil for Jonah, and he was incensed. 2And he prayed to the LORD and said, “I beseech You, LORD, was it not my word when I was still in my land? Therefore did I hasten to flee to Tarshish, for I knew that You are a gracious and compassionate God, slow to anger and abundant in kindness and relenting from evil. 3And now, LORD, take my life, pray, from me, for better my death than my life.” 4And the LORD said, “Are you good and angry?” 5And Jonah went out of the city and sat down to the east of the city and made himself a shelter there and sat under it in the shade till he might see what would happen in the city. 6And the LORD God set out a qiqayon plant, and it rose up over Jonah to be a shade over his head to save him from his evil plight. And Jonah rejoiced greatly over the qiqayon. 7And God set out a worm as dawn came up on the morrow, and it struck the qiqayon and it withered. 8And it happened, as the sun rose, that God set out a slashing east wind, and the sun struck Jonah’s head, and he grew faint and wanted to die, and he said, “Better my death than my life.” 9And God said to Jonah, “Are you good and angry over the qiqayon?” And he said, “I am good and angry, to the point of death.” 10And the LORD said, “You—you had pity over the qiqayon, for which you did not toil and which you did not grow, which overnight came and overnight was gone. 11And I, shall I not have pity for Nineveh the great city, in which there are many more than one hundred twenty thousand human beings who do not know between their right hand and their left, and many beasts?”