But now, because[ it is] not[ so], he hath visited in his anger; yet he knoweth[ it] not in great extremity:

但如今因他未曾发怒降罚，也不甚理会狂傲，

但如今因他未曾发怒降罚，也一点都不理会狂傲，

但如今因他未曾发怒降罚，也一点都不理会狂傲，

你还说祂没有发怒降罚，也不理会罪恶。

但现在因为他还没有在忿怒中降罚，也不大理会人的过犯；

但如今因他未曾發怒降罰，也不甚理會狂傲，

但如今因他未曾發怒降罰，也一點都不理會狂傲，

但如今因他未曾發怒降罰，也一點都不理會狂傲，

你還說祂沒有發怒降罰，也不理會罪惡。

但現在因為他還沒有在忿怒中降罰，也不大理會人的過犯；

如今呢、他的忿怒既未曾行察罰，你便說他不很理會人的過犯。』

今因上帝未加以怒、不甚介意於傲慢、

今上帝猶未震怒、薄加譴責。

今雖言天主震怒以降罰、猶不視為降罰、尚未細察大過、

and further, that his anger never punishes and he does not take the least notice of wickedness.

When you say his anger never punishes sin, he won’t hear you. He won’t listen when you say he doesn’t pay any attention to evil.

And now, because his anger does not punish, and he does not take much note of transgression,

You say he does not respond to sinners with anger and is not greatly concerned about wickedness.

But now, because God’s anger does not punish and he does not pay attention to transgression,

And now, because He has not avenged His anger, Nor has He acknowledged wrongdoing well,

And now, because He has not punished in His anger, Nor taken much notice of folly,

But now, because he hath not visited in his anger, Neither doth he greatly regard arrogance;

But now, because God’s anger does not punish and He does not pay attention to transgression,

And further, when you say that his anger does not punish, and that he does not know transgression!

But now, because he has not visited in his anger, neither does he greatly regard arrogance.

Then will I visit their transgression with the rod, and their iniquity with stripes.

Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave?[ or] thy faithfulness in destruction?Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.LORD, why castest thou off my soul?[ why] hidest thou thy face from me?I[ am] afflicted and ready to die from[ my] youth up:[ while] I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.

How shall I give thee up, Ephraim?[ how] shall I deliver thee, Israel? how shall I make thee as Admah?[ how] shall I set thee as Zeboim? mine heart is turned within me, my repentings are kindled together.I will not execute the fierceness of mine anger, I will not return to destroy Ephraim: for I[ am] God, and not man; the Holy One in the midst of thee: and I will not enter into the city.

Now no chastening for the present seemeth to be joyous, but grievous: nevertheless afterward it yieldeth the peaceable fruit of righteousness unto them which are exercised thereby.Wherefore lift up the hands which hang down, and the feeble knees;

And the LORD spake unto Moses and Aaron, Because ye believed me not, to sanctify me in the eyes of the children of Israel, therefore ye shall not bring this congregation into the land which I have given them.

Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.

How much less shall I answer him,[ and] choose out my words[ to reason] with him?

As many as I love, I rebuke and chasten: be zealous therefore, and repent.

But now it is come upon thee, and thou faintest; it toucheth thee, and thou art troubled.

And, behold, thou shalt be dumb, and not able to speak, until the day that these things shall be performed, because thou believest not my words, which shall be fulfilled in their season.

Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.By the great force[ of my disease] is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me[ not].Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride[ upon it], and dissolvest my substance.For I know[ that] thou wilt bring me[ to] death, and[ to] the house appointed for all living.Howbeit he will not stretch out[ his] hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was[ not] my soul grieved for the poor?When I looked for good, then evil came[ unto me]: and when I waited for light, there came darkness.My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.I went mourning without the sun: I stood up,[ and] I cried in the congregation.I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.My harp also is[ turned] to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.