The dead do not praise the LORD, nor do any of those who descend into the silence of death.

死人不能赞美耶和华；下到寂静中的也都不能。

死人不能赞美耶和华，下到寂静中的也都不能。

死人不能赞美耶和华，下到寂静中的也都不能。

死人不能歌颂耶和华，下到坟墓的人不能赞美祂。

死人不能赞美耶和华，下到阴间的不能赞美他。

死人不能赞美耶和华，所有下到寂静之地的都不能。

死人不能讚美耶和華；下到寂靜中的也都不能。

死人不能讚美耶和華，下到寂靜中的也都不能。

死人不能讚美耶和華，下到寂靜中的也都不能。

死人不能歌頌耶和華，下到墳墓的人不能讚美祂。

死人不能讚美耶和華，下到陰間的不能讚美他。

死人不能頌讚永恆主；下於寂滅中的、不能讚美主。

死人不能讚美耶和華，所有下到寂靜之地的都不能。

死人及下入幽寂者、不頌美耶和華兮、

死者歸墓、入於何無何有之鄉、不能頌揚耶和華兮、

已死者不能頌揚主、入幽寂地者不能頌揚主、

夫彼麻木而不仁兮。焉能讚主。

It is not the dead who praise the Lord, those who go down to the place of silence;

Dead people don’t praise the Lord. Those who lie quietly in the grave don’t praise him.

The dead do not praise the Lord, nor do any who go down into silence.

The dead cannot sing praises to the Lord, for they have gone into the silence of the grave.

It is not the dead who praise the LORD, nor any of those descending into the silence of death.

The dead do not praise the Lord, Nor do any who go down into silence;

The dead do not praise the Lord, Nor any who go down into silence.

The dead praise not Jehovah, Neither any that go down into silence;

It is not the dead who praise the Lord, nor any of those descending into the silence of death.

The dead praise not the LORD, neither any that go down into silence.

The dead don’t praise Yah, neither any who go down into silence;

For no one remembers you in the realm of death, In Sheol who gives you thanks?

O LORD, do not let me be humiliated, for I call out to you! May evil men be humiliated! May they go wailing to the grave!

Do you accomplish amazing things for the dead? Do the departed spirits rise up and give you thanks?( Selah)Is your loyal love proclaimed in the grave, or your faithfulness in the place of the dead?Are your amazing deeds experienced in the dark region, or your deliverance in the land of oblivion?

Indeed Sheol does not give you thanks; death does not praise you. Those who descend into the pit do not anticipate your faithfulness.The living person, the living person, he gives you thanks, as I do today. A father tells his sons about your faithfulness.

He watches over his holy ones, but the wicked are made speechless in the darkness, for it is not by one’s own strength that one prevails.

“ What profit is there in taking my life, in my descending into the Pit? Can the dust of the grave praise you? Can it declare your loyalty?