逐节对照
- The Message - “Look at me—I shout ‘Murder!’ and I’m ignored; I call for help and no one bothers to stop. God threw a barricade across my path—I’m stymied; he turned out all the lights—I’m stuck in the dark. He destroyed my reputation, robbed me of all self-respect. He tore me apart piece by piece—I’m ruined! Then he yanked out hope by the roots. He’s angry with me—oh, how he’s angry! He treats me like his worst enemy. He has launched a major campaign against me, using every weapon he can think of, coming at me from all sides at once.
- 新标点和合本 - 我因委屈呼叫，却不蒙应允； 我呼求，却不得公断。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 看哪，我喊冤叫屈，却不蒙应允； 我呼求，却没有公正。
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 看哪，我喊冤叫屈，却不蒙应允； 我呼求，却没有公正。
- 当代译本 - 我喊冤，却无人回应； 我呼救，却不见公道。
- 圣经新译本 - 我呼叫‘强暴！’却没有回答； 我呼求，却得不到公断。
- 现代标点和合本 - “我因委曲呼叫，却不蒙应允； 我呼求，却不得公断。
- 和合本（拼音版） - 我因委曲呼叫，却不蒙应允； 我呼求，却不得公断。
- New International Version - “Though I cry, ‘Violence!’ I get no response; though I call for help, there is no justice.
- New International Reader's Version - “I cry out, ‘Someone harmed me!’ But I don’t get any reply. I call out for help. But I’m not treated fairly.
- English Standard Version - Behold, I cry out, ‘Violence!’ but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
- New Living Translation - “I cry out, ‘Help!’ but no one answers me. I protest, but there is no justice.
- Christian Standard Bible - I cry out, “Violence!” but get no response; I call for help, but there is no justice.
- New American Standard Bible - “Behold, I cry, ‘Violence!’ but I get no answer; I shout for help, but there is no justice.
- New King James Version - “If I cry out concerning wrong, I am not heard. If I cry aloud, there is no justice.
- Amplified Bible - “Behold, I cry out, ‘Violence!’ but I am not heard; I shout for help, but there is no justice.
- American Standard Version - Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
- King James Version - Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.
- New English Translation - “If I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I receive no answer; I cry for help, but there is no justice.
- World English Bible - “Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard. I cry for help, but there is no justice.
- 新標點和合本 - 我因委曲呼叫，卻不蒙應允； 我呼求，卻不得公斷。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 看哪，我喊冤叫屈，卻不蒙應允； 我呼求，卻沒有公正。
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 看哪，我喊冤叫屈，卻不蒙應允； 我呼求，卻沒有公正。
- 當代譯本 - 我喊冤，卻無人回應； 我呼救，卻不見公道。
- 聖經新譯本 - 我呼叫‘強暴！’卻沒有回答； 我呼求，卻得不到公斷。
- 呂振中譯本 - 『我若哀叫說：「受橫暴啊！」 卻沒有應我的； 我呼救，卻得不到公斷。
- 現代標點和合本 - 「我因委曲呼叫，卻不蒙應允； 我呼求，卻不得公斷。
- 文理和合譯本 - 我呼屈抑、而不蒙垂聽、我求援助、而不得公斷、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 我雖赴訴、不蒙聽察、我雖呼籲、不得昭雪。
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 我因被屈哀告、不蒙對答、我雖呼號、不得伸冤、
- Nueva Versión Internacional - »Aunque grito: “¡Violencia!”, no hallo respuesta; aunque pido ayuda, no se me hace justicia.
- 현대인의 성경 - “내가 학대를 받고 있다고 부르짖어도 아무런 응답이 없고 도움을 요청하여도 해결해 주는 자가 없구나.
- Новый Русский Перевод - Я кричу: «Обида!» – но нет ответа; я зову на помощь, но нет суда.
- Восточный перевод - Я кричу: «Обида!» – но нет ответа; я зову на помощь, но нет суда.
- Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Я кричу: «Обида!» – но нет ответа; я зову на помощь, но нет суда.
- Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Я кричу: «Обида!» – но нет ответа; я зову на помощь, но нет суда.
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Si je crie à la violence ╵dont je suis la victime, ╵personne ne répond, si j’appelle au secours, ╵il n’est pas fait justice.
- リビングバイブル - 必死に助けを求めても、だれも相手にしてくれない。 声を限りに叫んでも、人間扱いさえしてもらえない。
- Nova Versão Internacional - “Se grito: É injustiça! Não obtenho resposta; clamo por socorro, todavia não há justiça.
- Hoffnung für alle - Ich schreie: ›Hilfe!‹, aber niemand hört mich. Ich rufe aus Leibeskräften – aber keiner verschafft mir Recht.
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Tôi kêu khóc: ‘Cứu tôi!’ nhưng chẳng ai thèm đáp. Tôi kêu oan, nhưng không thấy công lý.
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - “ถึงแม้ข้าร้องว่า ‘ทรงทำผิดต่อข้า!’ แต่ก็ไม่มีคำตอบ แม้ข้าร้องขอความช่วยเหลือ แต่ก็ไม่ได้รับความยุติธรรม
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - ดูเถิด ฉันร้องขึ้นว่า ‘ฉันถูกโจมตี’ แต่ฉันไม่ได้รับคำตอบ ฉันร้องขอความช่วยเหลือ แต่ไม่ได้รับความยุติธรรม
交叉引用
- Job 34:5 - “We’ve all heard Job say, ‘I’m in the right, but God won’t give me a fair trial. When I defend myself, I’m called a liar to my face. I’ve done nothing wrong, and I get punished anyway.’ Have you ever heard anything to beat this? Does nothing faze this man Job? Do you think he’s spent too much time in bad company, hanging out with the wrong crowd, So that now he’s parroting their line: ‘It doesn’t pay to try to please God’?
- Job 40:8 - “Do you presume to tell me what I’m doing wrong? Are you calling me a sinner so you can be a saint? Do you have an arm like my arm? Can you shout in thunder the way I can? Go ahead, show your stuff. Let’s see what you’re made of, what you can do. Unleash your outrage. Target the arrogant and lay them flat. Target the arrogant and bring them to their knees. Stop the wicked in their tracks—make mincemeat of them! Dig a mass grave and dump them in it— faceless corpses in an unmarked grave. I’ll gladly step aside and hand things over to you— you can surely save yourself with no help from me!
- Job 21:27 - “I’m not deceived. I know what you’re up to, the plans you’re cooking up to bring me down. Naively you claim that the castles of tyrants fall to pieces, that the achievements of the wicked collapse. Have you ever asked world travelers how they see it? Have you not listened to their stories Of evil men and women who got off scot-free, who never had to pay for their wickedness? Did anyone ever confront them with their crimes? Did they ever have to face the music? Not likely—they’re given fancy funerals with all the trimmings, Gently lowered into expensive graves, with everyone telling lies about how wonderful they were.
- Job 16:18 - “O Earth, don’t cover up the wrong done to me! Don’t muffle my cry! There must be Someone in heaven who knows the truth about me, in highest heaven, some Attorney who can clear my name— My Champion, my Friend, while I’m weeping my eyes out before God. I appeal to the One who represents mortals before God as a neighbor stands up for a neighbor. “Only a few years are left before I set out on the road of no return.”
- Job 31:35 - “Oh, if only someone would give me a hearing! I’ve signed my name to my defense—let the Almighty One answer! I want to see my indictment in writing. Anyone’s welcome to read my defense; I’ll write it on a poster and carry it around town. I’m prepared to account for every move I’ve ever made— to anyone and everyone, prince or pauper.
- Job 13:20 - “Please, God, I have two requests; grant them so I’ll know I count with you: First, lay off the afflictions; the terror is too much for me. Second, address me directly so I can answer you, or let me speak and then you answer me. How many sins have been charged against me? Show me the list—how bad is it? Why do you stay hidden and silent? Why treat me like I’m your enemy? Why kick me around like an old tin can? Why beat a dead horse? You compile a long list of mean things about me, even hold me accountable for the sins of my youth. You hobble me so I can’t move about. You watch every move I make, and brand me as a dangerous character.
- Job 9:32 - “God and I are not equals; I can’t bring a case against him. We’ll never enter a courtroom as peers. How I wish we had an arbitrator to step in and let me get on with life— To break God’s death grip on me, to free me from this terror so I could breathe again. Then I’d speak up and state my case boldly. As things stand, there is no way I can do it.”
- Job 30:20 - “I shout for help, God, and get nothing, no answer! I stand to face you in protest, and you give me a blank stare! You’ve turned into my tormenter— you slap me around, knock me about. You raised me up so I was riding high and then dropped me, and I crashed. I know you’re determined to kill me, to put me six feet under.