逐节对照
- 新标点和合本 - 你使我的年日窄如手掌； 我一生的年数，在你面前如同无有。 各人最稳妥的时候，真是全然虚幻。细拉
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 看哪，你使我的年日窄如手掌， 我一生的年数，在你面前如同无有； 各人最稳妥的时候，真是全然虚幻。（细拉）
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 看哪，你使我的年日窄如手掌， 我一生的年数，在你面前如同无有； 各人最稳妥的时候，真是全然虚幻。（细拉）
- 当代译本 - 你使我的生命转瞬即逝， 我的岁月在你眼中不到片刻。 人的生命不过是一丝气息，（细拉）
- 圣经新译本 - 你使我的日子窄如手掌， 我的一生在你面前如同无有； 各人站得最稳的时候，也只不过是一口气。 （细拉）
- 中文标准译本 - 看哪，你赐给我的年日窄如手掌， 我的一生在你面前如同无有； 所有人站得最稳的时候，也都全然虚空！细拉
- 现代标点和合本 - 你使我的年日窄如手掌， 我一生的年数，在你面前如同无有。 各人最稳妥的时候，真是全然虚幻！（细拉）
- 和合本（拼音版） - 你使我的年日窄如手掌。 我一生的年数，在你面前如同无有。 各人最稳妥的时候，真是全然虚幻。细拉
- New International Version - You have made my days a mere handbreadth; the span of my years is as nothing before you. Everyone is but a breath, even those who seem secure.
- New International Reader's Version - You have given me only a few days to live. My whole life doesn’t seem like anything to you. No one lasts any longer than a breath. This is true even for those who feel secure.
- English Standard Version - Behold, you have made my days a few handbreadths, and my lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely all mankind stands as a mere breath! Selah
- New Living Translation - You have made my life no longer than the width of my hand. My entire lifetime is just a moment to you; at best, each of us is but a breath.” Interlude
- Christian Standard Bible - In fact, you have made my days just inches long, and my life span is as nothing to you. Yes, every human being stands as only a vapor. Selah
- New American Standard Bible - Behold, You have made my days like hand widths, And my lifetime as nothing in Your sight; Certainly all mankind standing is a mere breath. Selah
- New King James Version - Indeed, You have made my days as handbreadths, And my age is as nothing before You; Certainly every man at his best state is but vapor. Selah
- Amplified Bible - Behold, You have made my days as [short as] hand widths, And my lifetime is as nothing in Your sight. Surely every man at his best is a mere breath [a wisp of smoke, a vapor that vanishes]! Selah.
- American Standard Version - Behold, thou hast made my days as handbreadths; And my life-time is as nothing before thee: Surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. [Selah
- King James Version - Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
- New English Translation - Look, you make my days short-lived, and my life span is nothing from your perspective. Surely all people, even those who seem secure, are nothing but vapor.
- World English Bible - Behold, you have made my days hand widths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath.” Selah.
- 新標點和合本 - 你使我的年日窄如手掌； 我一生的年數，在你面前如同無有。 各人最穩妥的時候，真是全然虛幻。（細拉）
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 看哪，你使我的年日窄如手掌， 我一生的年數，在你面前如同無有； 各人最穩妥的時候，真是全然虛幻。（細拉）
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 看哪，你使我的年日窄如手掌， 我一生的年數，在你面前如同無有； 各人最穩妥的時候，真是全然虛幻。（細拉）
- 當代譯本 - 你使我的生命轉瞬即逝， 我的歲月在你眼中不到片刻。 人的生命不過是一絲氣息，（細拉）
- 聖經新譯本 - 你使我的日子窄如手掌， 我的一生在你面前如同無有； 各人站得最穩的時候，也只不過是一口氣。 （細拉）
- 呂振中譯本 - 啊，你使我的年日只有幾手掌寬； 我的一生在你面前如同無有； 各人立 在天地間 都是虛幻。 （細拉）
- 中文標準譯本 - 看哪，你賜給我的年日窄如手掌， 我的一生在你面前如同無有； 所有人站得最穩的時候，也都全然虛空！細拉
- 現代標點和合本 - 你使我的年日窄如手掌， 我一生的年數，在你面前如同無有。 各人最穩妥的時候，真是全然虛幻！（細拉）
- 文理和合譯本 - 爾使我之年歲、數掌可量、我之壽算、在於爾前、若無有兮、世人穩立時、亦皆虛空兮、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 予之生命、廣約一掌、自爾視之、一若無物、人雖完體、實則氣而已。
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 主賜我生命、長不過掌、生存之年、在主前如同無有、一切世人、雖然豎立、亦是虛幻、細拉、
- 吳經熊文理聖詠與新經全集 - 大限何日屆。壽數幾多長。
- Nueva Versión Internacional - Muy breve es la vida que me has dado; ante ti, mis años no son nada. ¡Un soplo nada más es el mortal! Selah
- 현대인의 성경 - 주께서 내 날을 손바닥 넓이만큼 되게 하셨으니 나의 일생도 주 앞에는 일순간에 불과하며 인간이 잘난 척하지만 한 번의 입김에 지나지 않습니다.
- Новый Русский Перевод - Блажен тот человек, кто надежду свою возлагает на Господа, кто не обращается к гордым и к уклоняющимся ко лжи.
- Восточный перевод - Благословен тот, кто надежду свою возлагает на Вечного, кто не обращается к гордым и к уклоняющимся ко лжи.
- Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Благословен тот, кто надежду свою возлагает на Вечного, кто не обращается к гордым и к уклоняющимся ко лжи.
- Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Благословен тот, кто надежду свою возлагает на Вечного, кто не обращается к гордым и к уклоняющимся ко лжи.
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - « O Eternel, fais-moi savoir ╵quand finira ma vie, quel est le nombre de mes jours, afin que je sache à quel point ╵ma vie est éphémère.
- リビングバイブル - 残りの生涯は手の幅ほどもありません。 私の一生など、神から見れば ただの一瞬にすぎません。 人は、なんとおごり高ぶることでしょう。 人のいのちは息のようにはかないものです。 しかも、どんなにあくせくしようと、 何一つ残せるわけではありません。 他人に渡すために、富を築くようなものです。
- Nova Versão Internacional - Deste aos meus dias o comprimento de um palmo; a duração da minha vida é nada diante de ti. De fato, o homem não passa de um sopro. Pausa
- Hoffnung für alle - »Herr, lass mich erkennen, wie kurz mein Leben ist und dass meine Tage gezählt sind; wie vergänglich bin ich doch!
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Đời con dài lắm độ gang tay, khác chi hư không trước mặt Chúa; đời người đều ví như hơi thở.”
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - พระองค์ทรงทำให้วันคืนของข้าพระองค์สั้นแค่คืบ ชั่วชีวิตของข้าพระองค์ไม่มีค่าอะไรสำหรับพระองค์ ชีวิตแต่ละคนอยู่แค่ชั่วลมหายใจ เสลาห์
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - ดูเถิด พระองค์ให้ข้าพเจ้ามีชีวิตอยู่เพียงระยะสั้นๆ และในสายตาของพระองค์ ช่วงชีวิตข้าพเจ้าเป็นเพียงชั่วครู่ชั่วยาม แน่ละ ชีวิตของมนุษย์ทุกคนยืนยาวเพียงแค่ลมหายใจเท่านั้น เซล่าห์
交叉引用
- 2 Peter 3:8 - Don’t overlook the obvious here, friends. With God, one day is as good as a thousand years, a thousand years as a day. God isn’t late with his promise as some measure lateness. He is restraining himself on account of you, holding back the End because he doesn’t want anyone lost. He’s giving everyone space and time to change.
- Job 9:25 - “My time is short—what’s left of my life races off too fast for me to even glimpse the good. My life is going fast, like a ship under full sail, like an eagle plummeting to its prey. Even if I say, ‘I’ll put all this behind me, I’ll look on the bright side and force a smile,’ All these troubles would still be like grit in my gut since it’s clear you’re not going to let up. The verdict has already been handed down—‘Guilty!’— so what’s the use of protests or appeals? Even if I scrub myself all over and wash myself with the strongest soap I can find, It wouldn’t last—you’d push me into a pigpen, or worse, so nobody could stand me for the stink.
- Genesis 47:9 - Jacob answered Pharaoh, “The years of my sojourning are 130—a short and hard life and not nearly as long as my ancestors were given.” Then Jacob blessed Pharaoh and left.
- Ecclesiastes 1:2 - Smoke, nothing but smoke. [That’s what the Quester says.] There’s nothing to anything—it’s all smoke. What’s there to show for a lifetime of work, a lifetime of working your fingers to the bone? One generation goes its way, the next one arrives, but nothing changes—it’s business as usual for old planet earth. The sun comes up and the sun goes down, then does it again, and again—the same old round. The wind blows south, the wind blows north. Around and around and around it blows, blowing this way, then that—the whirling, erratic wind. All the rivers flow into the sea, but the sea never fills up. The rivers keep flowing to the same old place, and then start all over and do it again. Everything’s boring, utterly boring— no one can find any meaning in it. Boring to the eye, boring to the ear. What was will be again, what happened will happen again. There’s nothing new on this earth. Year after year it’s the same old thing. Does someone call out, “Hey, this is new”? Don’t get excited—it’s the same old story. Nobody remembers what happened yesterday. And the things that will happen tomorrow? Nobody’ll remember them either. Don’t count on being remembered.
- Job 14:1 - “We’re all adrift in the same boat: too few days, too many troubles. We spring up like wildflowers in the desert and then wilt, transient as the shadow of a cloud. Do you occupy your time with such fragile wisps? Why even bother hauling me into court? There’s nothing much to us to start with; how do you expect us to amount to anything? Mortals have a limited life span. You’ve already decided how long we’ll live— you set the boundary and no one can cross it. So why not give us a break? Ease up! Even ditchdiggers get occasional days off. For a tree there is always hope. Chop it down and it still has a chance— its roots can put out fresh sprouts. Even if its roots are old and gnarled, its stump long dormant, At the first whiff of water it comes to life, buds and grows like a sapling. But men and women? They die and stay dead. They breathe their last, and that’s it. Like lakes and rivers that have dried up, parched reminders of what once was, So mortals lie down and never get up, never wake up again—never. Why don’t you just bury me alive, get me out of the way until your anger cools? But don’t leave me there! Set a date when you’ll see me again. If we humans die, will we live again? That’s my question. All through these difficult days I keep hoping, waiting for the final change—for resurrection! Homesick with longing for the creature you made, you’ll call—and I’ll answer! You’ll watch over every step I take, but you won’t keep track of my missteps. My sins will be stuffed in a sack and thrown into the sea—sunk in deep ocean.
- Ecclesiastes 2:11 - Then I took a good look at everything I’d done, looked at all the sweat and hard work. But when I looked, I saw nothing but smoke. Smoke and spitting into the wind. There was nothing to any of it. Nothing.
- Psalms 62:9 - Man as such is smoke, woman as such, a mirage. Put them together, they’re nothing; two times nothing is nothing.