逐节对照
- 新标点和合本 - 耶和华啊，求你怜恤我， 因为我在急难之中； 我的眼睛因忧愁而干瘪， 连我的身心也不安舒。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 耶和华啊，求你怜悯我， 因为我在急难之中； 我的眼睛因忧愁而昏花， 我的身心也已耗尽。
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 耶和华啊，求你怜悯我， 因为我在急难之中； 我的眼睛因忧愁而昏花， 我的身心也已耗尽。
- 当代译本 - 耶和华啊，我落在苦难之中， 求你怜悯我， 愁苦令我眼目昏聩，身心疲惫。
- 圣经新译本 - 耶和华啊！求你恩待我，因为我在患难之中； 我的眼睛因愁烦昏花， 我的身、我的心也都衰残。
- 中文标准译本 - 耶和华啊，求你恩待我！ 因为我在危难中， 我的眼睛、我的身、我的心， 都因愁烦而枯干。
- 现代标点和合本 - 耶和华啊，求你怜恤我， 因为我在急难之中， 我的眼睛因忧愁而干瘪， 连我的身心也不安舒。
- 和合本（拼音版） - 耶和华啊，求你怜恤我， 因为我在急难之中。 我的眼睛因忧愁而干瘪， 连我的身心也不安舒。
- New International Version - Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress; my eyes grow weak with sorrow, my soul and body with grief.
- New International Reader's Version - Lord, have mercy on me. I’m in deep trouble. I’m so sad I can hardly see. My whole body grows weak with sadness.
- English Standard Version - Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am in distress; my eye is wasted from grief; my soul and my body also.
- New Living Translation - Have mercy on me, Lord, for I am in distress. Tears blur my eyes. My body and soul are withering away.
- Christian Standard Bible - Be gracious to me, Lord, because I am in distress; my eyes are worn out from frustration — my whole being as well.
- New American Standard Bible - Be gracious to me, Lord, for I am in distress; My eye is wasted away from grief, my soul and my body too.
- New King James Version - Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; My eye wastes away with grief, Yes, my soul and my body!
- Amplified Bible - Be gracious and compassionate to me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; My eye is clouded and weakened by grief, my soul and my body also.
- American Standard Version - Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, yea, my soul and my body.
- King James Version - Have mercy upon me, O Lord, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
- New English Translation - Have mercy on me, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
- World English Bible - Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
- 新標點和合本 - 耶和華啊，求你憐恤我， 因為我在急難之中； 我的眼睛因憂愁而乾癟， 連我的身心也不安舒。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 耶和華啊，求你憐憫我， 因為我在急難之中； 我的眼睛因憂愁而昏花， 我的身心也已耗盡。
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 耶和華啊，求你憐憫我， 因為我在急難之中； 我的眼睛因憂愁而昏花， 我的身心也已耗盡。
- 當代譯本 - 耶和華啊，我落在苦難之中， 求你憐憫我， 愁苦令我眼目昏聵，身心疲憊。
- 聖經新譯本 - 耶和華啊！求你恩待我，因為我在患難之中； 我的眼睛因愁煩昏花， 我的身、我的心也都衰殘。
- 呂振中譯本 - 永恆主啊，恩待我， 因為我遭遇患難； 我的眼睛由於愁苦而損壞； 我的身心也 都衰殘 。
- 中文標準譯本 - 耶和華啊，求你恩待我！ 因為我在危難中， 我的眼睛、我的身、我的心， 都因愁煩而枯乾。
- 現代標點和合本 - 耶和華啊，求你憐恤我， 因為我在急難之中， 我的眼睛因憂愁而乾癟， 連我的身心也不安舒。
- 文理和合譯本 - 耶和華歟、我遭患難、求爾矜憫、因我憂苦、我目就衰、害及我心我身兮、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 今也予心鬱紆、腹枴目眯、願耶和華矜憫為懷兮、
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 我遭急難、求主憐恤、我因憂慮、面目衰枯、身心亦復如是、
- 吳經熊文理聖詠與新經全集 - 昔曾承主恩。綽綽有餘裕。何曾將吾身。委為敵人俎。
- Nueva Versión Internacional - Tenme compasión, Señor, que estoy angustiado; el dolor está acabando con mis ojos, con mi alma, ¡con mi cuerpo!
- 현대인의 성경 - 여호와여, 내가 고통을 당하고 있습니다. 나를 불쌍히 여기소서. 내가 근심으로 시력이 약해지고 내 몸과 영혼이 쇠약해졌습니다.
- Новый Русский Перевод - Не будь как конь или мул, что разумом обделен, чей норов нужно обуздывать уздечкой и удилами, иначе они к тебе не подойдут».
- Восточный перевод - Не будь как глупый мул или конь, чей норов нужно обуздывать уздечкой и удилами, чтобы они покорились».
- Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Не будь как глупый мул или конь, чей норов нужно обуздывать уздечкой и удилами, чтобы они покорились».
- Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Не будь как глупый мул или конь, чей норов нужно обуздывать уздечкой и удилами, чтобы они покорились».
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Tu ne m’as pas abandonné ╵au pouvoir de mes ennemis, et tu m’as mis au large.
- リビングバイブル - ああ主よ、 苦しみもだえるこの身をあわれんでください。 泣き疲れて、目も真っ赤です。 嘆き疲れた体は、悲しみのためにやつれ果てています。 私の歳月は縮まり、力尽きてしまいました。 罪のために、体も弱り果て、 嘆きと恥とでうずくまっています。
- Nova Versão Internacional - Misericórdia, Senhor! Estou em desespero! A tristeza me consome a vista, o vigor e o apetite .
- Hoffnung für alle - Du hast mich nicht meinen Feinden ausgeliefert; jetzt bin ich frei, zu gehen, wohin ich will.
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Xin thương xót, lạy Chúa Hằng Hữu, vì con khốn đốn. Mắt yếu mờ dâng lệ buồn đau. Linh hồn con cùng thân xác mỏi mòn.
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - ข้าแต่องค์พระผู้เป็นเจ้า ขอทรงเมตตาข้าพระองค์ เพราะข้าพระองค์กำลังทุกข์ใจ ดวงตาของข้าพระองค์หม่นหมองเพราะความทุกข์โศก ทั้งกายและวิญญาณบอบช้ำเพราะความทุกข์ระทม
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - โอ พระผู้เป็นเจ้า โปรดเมตตาข้าพเจ้า เพราะข้าพเจ้ามีความทุกข์ ความระทมใจทำให้ดวงตาข้าพเจ้าช้ำชอก จิตวิญญาณและร่างกายข้าพเจ้าก็เช่นกัน
交叉引用
- Psalms 22:14 - I’m a bucket kicked over and spilled, every joint in my body has been pulled apart. My heart is a blob of melted wax in my gut. I’m dry as a bone, my tongue black and swollen. They have laid me out for burial in the dirt.
- Psalms 107:10 - Some of you were locked in a dark cell, cruelly confined behind bars, Punished for defying God’s Word, for turning your back on the High God’s counsel— A hard sentence, and your hearts so heavy, and not a soul in sight to help. Then you called out to God in your desperate condition; he got you out in the nick of time. He led you out of your dark, dark cell, broke open the jail and led you out. So thank God for his marvelous love, for his miracle mercy to the children he loves; He shattered the heavy jailhouse doors, he snapped the prison bars like matchsticks!
- Psalms 102:3 - I’m wasting away to nothing, I’m burning up with fever. I’m a ghost of my former self, half-consumed already by terminal illness. My jaws ache from gritting my teeth; I’m nothing but skin and bones. I’m like a buzzard in the desert, a crow perched on the rubble. Insomniac, I twitter away, mournful as a sparrow in the gutter. All day long my enemies taunt me, while others just curse. They bring in meals—casseroles of ashes! I draw drink from a barrel of my tears. And all because of your furious anger; you swept me up and threw me out. There’s nothing left of me— a withered weed, swept clean from the path.
- Psalms 6:1 - Please, God, no more yelling, no more trips to the woodshed. Treat me nice for a change; I’m so starved for affection.
- Psalms 6:2 - Can’t you see I’m black-and-blue, beaten up badly in bones and soul? God, how long will it take for you to let up?
- Job 33:19 - “Or, God might get their attention through pain, by throwing them on a bed of suffering, So they can’t stand the sight of food, have no appetite for their favorite treats. They lose weight, wasting away to nothing, reduced to a bag of bones. They hang on the cliff-edge of death, knowing the next breath may be their last.
- Psalms 38:1 - Take a deep breath, God; calm down— don’t be so hasty with your punishing rod. Your sharp-pointed arrows of rebuke draw blood; my backside stings from your discipline.
- Psalms 38:3 - I’ve lost twenty pounds in two months because of your accusation. My bones are brittle as dry sticks because of my sin. I’m swamped by my bad behavior, collapsed under an avalanche of guilt.
- Psalms 38:5 - The cuts in my flesh stink and grow maggots because I’ve lived so badly. And now I’m flat on my face feeling sorry for myself morning to night. All my insides are on fire, my body is a wreck. I’m on my last legs; I’ve had it— my life is a vomit of groans.
- Psalms 38:9 - Lord, my longings are sitting in plain sight, my groans an old story to you. My heart’s about to break; I’m a burned-out case. Cataracts blind me to God and good; old friends avoid me like the plague. My cousins never visit, my neighbors stab me in the back. My competitors blacken my name, devoutly they pray for my ruin. But I’m deaf and mute to it all, ears shut, mouth shut. I don’t hear a word they say, don’t speak a word in response. What I do, God, is wait for you, wait for my Lord, my God—you will answer! I wait and pray so they won’t laugh me off, won’t smugly strut off when I stumble.
- Lamentations 4:17 - We watched and watched, wore our eyes out looking for help. And nothing. We mounted our lookouts and looked for the help that never showed up.
- Psalms 88:9 - I call to you, God; all day I call. I wring my hands, I plead for help. Are the dead a live audience for your miracles? Do ghosts ever join the choirs that praise you? Does your love make any difference in a graveyard? Is your faithful presence noticed in the corridors of hell? Are your marvelous wonders ever seen in the dark, your righteous ways noticed in the Land of No Memory?