1But it displeased Jonah exceedingly , and he was very angry.
2And he prayed unto the LORD, and said, I pray thee, O LORD, was not this my saying, when I was yet in my country? Therefore I fled before unto Tarshish: for I knew that thou art a gracious God, and merciful, slow to anger, and of great kindness, and repentest thee of the evil.
3Therefore now, O LORD, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.
4Then said the LORD, Doest thou well to be angry? <sup>Doest: or, Art thou greatly angry?</sup>
5So Jonah went out of the city, and sat on the east side of the city, and there made him a booth, and sat under it in the shadow, till he might see what would become of the city.
6And the LORD God prepared a gourd, and made it to come up over Jonah, that it might be a shadow over his head, to deliver him from his grief. So Jonah was exceeding glad of the gourd. <sup>gourd: or, palmcrist: Heb. Kikajon</sup> <sup>was: Heb. rejoiced with great joy</sup>
7But God prepared a worm when the morning rose the next day, and it smote the gourd that it withered.
8And it came to pass, when the sun did arise, that God prepared a vehement east wind; and the sun beat upon the head of Jonah, that he fainted, and wished in himself to die, and said, It is better for me to die than to live. <sup>vehement: or, silent</sup>
9And God said to Jonah, Doest thou well to be angry for the gourd? And he said, I do well to be angry, even unto death. <sup>Doest: or, Art thou greatly angry?</sup> <sup>I do well: or, I am greatly angry</sup>
10Then said the LORD, Thou hast had pity on the gourd, for the which thou hast not laboured, neither madest it grow; which came up in a night , and perished in a night : <sup>had pity: or, spared</sup> <sup>came: Heb. was the son of the night</sup>
11And should not I spare Nineveh, that great city, wherein are more than sixscore thousand persons that cannot discern between their right hand and their left hand; and also much cattle?