逐节对照
- The Message - But it’s a black day for me! Hopelessly wounded, I said, “Why, oh why did I think I could bear it?” My house is ruined— the roof caved in. Our children are gone— we’ll never see them again. No one left to help in rebuilding, no one to make a new start!
- 新标点和合本 - 民说：“祸哉！我受损伤； 我的伤痕极其重大。” 我却说：“这真是我的痛苦， 必须忍受。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 祸哉！我受损伤， 我的伤痕极其重大。 我却说：“这真的是我必须忍受的痛苦。”
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 祸哉！我受损伤， 我的伤痕极其重大。 我却说：“这真的是我必须忍受的痛苦。”
- 当代译本 - 我有祸了！因我的创伤难愈。 但我说：“这是疾病，我必须忍受。”
- 圣经新译本 - 因我的损伤，我有祸了！ 我的创伤不能医治； 但我说：“这是我的痛苦， 我必须忍受。”
- 现代标点和合本 - 民说：“祸哉！我受损伤， 我的伤痕极其重大。” 我却说：“这真是我的痛苦， 必须忍受。”
- 和合本（拼音版） - 民说：“祸哉！我受损伤， 我的伤痕极其重大。” 我却说：“这真是我的痛苦， 必须忍受。
- New International Version - 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.”
- New International Reader's Version - 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.”
- English Standard Version - Woe is me because of my hurt! My wound is grievous. But I said, “Truly this is an affliction, and I must bear it.”
- New Living Translation - My wound is severe, and my grief is great. My sickness is incurable, but I must bear it.
- Christian Standard Bible - Woe to me because of my brokenness — I am severely wounded! I exclaimed, “This is my intense suffering, but I must bear it.”
- New American Standard Bible - Woe to me, because of my injury! My wound is incurable. But I said, “This certainly is a sickness, And I must endure it.”
- New King James Version - Woe is me for my hurt! My wound is severe. But I say, “Truly this is an infirmity, And I must bear it.”
- Amplified Bible - “Woe to me because of my [spiritual] brokenness!” [says Jeremiah, speaking for the nation.] “My wound is incurable.” But I said, “Surely this sickness and suffering and grief are mine, And I must bear it.”
- American Standard Version - Woe is me because of my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is my grief, and I must bear it.
- King James Version - Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
- New English Translation - And I cried out, “We are doomed! Our wound is severe! We once thought, ‘This is only an illness. And we will be able to bear it!’
- World English Bible - Woe is me because of my injury! My wound is serious; but I said, “Truly this is my grief, and I must bear it.”
- 新標點和合本 - 民說：禍哉！我受損傷； 我的傷痕極其重大。 我卻說：這真是我的痛苦， 必須忍受。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 禍哉！我受損傷， 我的傷痕極其重大。 我卻說：「這真的是我必須忍受的痛苦。」
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 禍哉！我受損傷， 我的傷痕極其重大。 我卻說：「這真的是我必須忍受的痛苦。」
- 當代譯本 - 我有禍了！因我的創傷難癒。 但我說：「這是疾病，我必須忍受。」
- 聖經新譯本 - 因我的損傷，我有禍了！ 我的創傷不能醫治； 但我說：“這是我的痛苦， 我必須忍受。”
- 呂振中譯本 - 因我的破爛、我有禍啊！ 我受擊傷很厲害。 但是我說：『這究竟是 我的 創痍， 我必須忍受。』
- 現代標點和合本 - 民說：「禍哉！我受損傷， 我的傷痕極其重大。」 我卻說：「這真是我的痛苦， 必須忍受。」
- 文理和合譯本 - 民曰禍哉我也、我受殘害、我受重傷、我曰、是誠我憂、我必承之、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 民曰、哀哉、我受傷殘、其痛殊甚、如此憂愁。其何以堪。
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 民曰、 哀哉、我受殘害、我傷甚重、我自言曰、此我當受之患難、我宜忍之、
- Nueva Versión Internacional - ¡Ay de mí, que estoy quebrantado! ¡Mi herida es incurable! Pero es mi enfermedad, y me toca soportarla.
- 현대인의 성경 - 아아! 슬프다, 나의 상처여. 내가 심한 상처를 입었구나. 이것은 나의 고난이니 내가 참아야 하겠다.
- Новый Русский Перевод - Горе мне в моем сокрушении! Моя рана неизлечима! Но я сказал себе: «Воистину, это моя скорбь; я должен ее нести».
- Восточный перевод - Горе мне, ведь я сокрушён! Моя рана неизлечима! Но я сказал себе: «Да, это моя скорбь; я должен её нести».
- Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Горе мне, ведь я сокрушён! Моя рана неизлечима! Но я сказал себе: «Да, это моя скорбь; я должен её нести».
- Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Горе мне, ведь я сокрушён! Моя рана неизлечима! Но я сказал себе: «Да, это моя скорбь; я должен её нести».
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Malheur à moi ! Je suis blessée ! Ma plaie est douloureuse. Pour ma part, je disais : C’est un mal qui m’atteint, je dois le supporter.
- リビングバイブル - 私の傷は重く、悲しみは深い。 私は不治の病にかかっていますが、 耐えていかなければなりません。
- Nova Versão Internacional - Ai de mim! Estou ferido! O meu ferimento é incurável! Apesar disso eu dizia: Esta é a minha enfermidade e tenho que suportá-la.
- Hoffnung für alle - ›Ich bin verloren‹, schreit Jerusalem, ›ich bin schwer verletzt, meine Wunden heilen nicht mehr! Dabei hatte ich gedacht: Es ist nur eine leichte Krankheit, die ich gut ertragen kann.
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Vết thương của tôi trầm trọng và nỗi đau của tôi quá lớn. Bệnh tật của tôi không phương cứu chữa, nhưng tôi phải gánh chịu.
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - วิบัติแก่ข้าพเจ้าเนื่องด้วยการบาดเจ็บนี้! บาดแผลของข้าพเจ้าเยียวยาไม่ได้! ถึงกระนั้นข้าพเจ้าก็บอกตัวเองว่า “นี่เป็นความเจ็บป่วยของเราเอง และเราก็ต้องทน”
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - วิบัติเกิดแก่ข้าพเจ้าเพราะข้าพเจ้าเจ็บปวด บาดแผลของข้าพเจ้ารักษาไม่หาย ข้าพเจ้ายังจะพูดกับตัวเองว่า นี่เป็นความทุกข์ทรมานของข้าพเจ้า และข้าพเจ้าต้องทน
交叉引用
- Lamentations 2:11 - My eyes are blind with tears, my stomach in a knot. My insides have turned to jelly over my people’s fate. Babies and children are fainting all over the place,
- Lamentations 2:12 - Calling to their mothers, “I’m hungry! I’m thirsty!” then fainting like dying soldiers in the streets, breathing their last in their mothers’ laps.
- Lamentations 2:13 - How can I understand your plight, dear Jerusalem? What can I say to give you comfort, dear Zion? Who can put you together again? This bust-up is past understanding.
- Lamentations 2:14 - Your prophets courted you with sweet talk. They didn’t face you with your sin so that you could repent. Their sermons were all wishful thinking, deceptive illusions.
- Lamentations 2:15 - Astonished, passersby can’t believe what they see. They rub their eyes, they shake their heads over Jerusalem. Is this the city voted “Most Beautiful” and “Best Place to Live”?
- Lamentations 2:16 - But now your enemies gape, slack-jawed. Then they rub their hands in glee: “We’ve got them! We’ve been waiting for this! Here it is!”
- Lamentations 2:17 - God did carry out, item by item, exactly what he said he’d do. He always said he’d do this. Now he’s done it—torn the place down. He’s let your enemies walk all over you, declared them world champions!
- Lamentations 2:18 - Give out heart-cries to the Master, dear repentant Zion. Let the tears roll like a river, day and night, and keep at it—no time-outs. Keep those tears flowing!
- Lamentations 2:19 - As each night watch begins, get up and cry out in prayer. Pour your heart out face-to-face with the Master. Lift high your hands. Beg for the lives of your children who are starving to death out on the streets.
- Lamentations 2:20 - “Look at us, God. Think it over. Have you ever treated anyone like this? Should women eat their own babies, the very children they raised? Should priests and prophets be murdered in the Master’s own Sanctuary?
- Lamentations 2:21 - “Boys and old men lie in the gutters of the streets, my young men and women killed in their prime. Angry, you killed them in cold blood, cut them down without mercy.
- Lamentations 2:22 - “You invited, like friends to a party, men to swoop down in attack so that on the big day of God’s wrath no one would get away. The children I loved and reared—gone, gone, gone.”
- Lamentations 1:2 - She cries herself to sleep each night, tears soaking her pillow. No one’s left among her lovers to sit and hold her hand. Her friends have all dumped her.
- Jeremiah 9:1 - I wish my head were a well of water and my eyes fountains of tears So I could weep day and night for casualties among my dear, dear people. At times I wish I had a wilderness hut, a backwoods cabin, Where I could get away from my people and never see them again. They’re a faithless, feckless bunch, a congregation of degenerates. * * *
- Jeremiah 4:19 - I’m doubled up with cramps in my belly— a poker burns in my gut. My insides are tearing me up, never a moment’s peace. The ram’s horn trumpet blast rings in my ears, the signal for all-out war. Disaster hard on the heels of disaster, the whole country in ruins! In one stroke my home is destroyed, the walls flattened in the blink of an eye. How long do I have to look at the warning flares, listen to the siren of danger?
- Lamentations 3:19 - I’ll never forget the trouble, the utter lostness, the taste of ashes, the poison I’ve swallowed. I remember it all—oh, how well I remember— the feeling of hitting the bottom. But there’s one other thing I remember, and remembering, I keep a grip on hope:
- Lamentations 1:12 - “And you passersby, look at me! Have you ever seen anything like this? Ever seen pain like my pain, seen what he did to me, what God did to me in his rage?
- Lamentations 1:13 - “He struck me with lightning, skewered me from head to foot, then he set traps all around so I could hardly move. He left me with nothing—left me sick, and sick of living.
- Lamentations 1:14 - “He wove my sins into a rope and harnessed me to captivity’s yoke. I’m goaded by cruel taskmasters.
- Lamentations 1:15 - “The Master piled up my best soldiers in a heap, then called in thugs to break their fine young necks. The Master crushed the life out of fair virgin Judah.
- Lamentations 1:16 - “For all this I weep, weep buckets of tears, and not a soul within miles around cares for my soul. My children are wasted, my enemy got his way.”
- Lamentations 1:17 - Zion reached out for help, but no one helped. God ordered Jacob’s enemies to surround him, and now no one wants anything to do with Jerusalem.
- Lamentations 1:18 - “God has right on his side. I’m the one who did wrong. Listen everybody! Look at what I’m going through! My fair young women, my fine young men, all herded into exile!
- Lamentations 1:19 - “I called to my friends; they betrayed me. My priests and my leaders only looked after themselves, trying but failing to save their own skins.
- Lamentations 1:20 - “O God, look at the trouble I’m in! My stomach in knots, my heart wrecked by a life of rebellion. Massacres in the streets, starvation in the houses.
- Lamentations 1:21 - “Oh, listen to my groans. No one listens, no one cares. When my enemies heard of the trouble you gave me, they cheered. Bring on Judgment Day! Let them get what I got!
- Lamentations 1:22 - “Take a good look at their evil ways and give it to them! Give them what you gave me for my sins. Groaning in pain, body and soul, I’ve had all I can take.”
- Lamentations 3:40 - Let’s take a good look at the way we’re living and reorder our lives under God. Let’s lift our hearts and hands at one and the same time, praying to God in heaven: “We’ve been contrary and willful, and you haven’t forgiven.
- Jeremiah 14:17 - “And you, Jeremiah, will say this to them: “‘My eyes pour out tears. Day and night, the tears never quit. My dear, dear people are battered and bruised, hopelessly and cruelly wounded. I walk out into the fields, shocked by the killing fields strewn with corpses. I walk into the city, shocked by the sight of starving bodies. And I watch the preachers and priests going about their business as if nothing’s happened!’”