But they are glad now that I am in trouble; they gleefully join together against me. I am attacked by people I don’t even know; they slander me constantly.

我在患难中，他们却欢喜，大家聚集。我所不认识的那些下流人聚集攻击我；他们不住地把我撕裂。

我在患难中，他们却欢喜，大家聚集，我所不认识的卑贱人聚集攻击我，他们不住地撕裂我。

我在患难中，他们却欢喜，大家聚集，我所不认识的卑贱人聚集攻击我，他们不住地撕裂我。

我遭遇患难时，他们却聚在一起幸灾乐祸，合伙诽谤我。素不相识的人也群起攻击我，不住地毁谤我。

但我跌倒的时候，他们竟聚集一起欢庆；我素不相识的聚集一起攻击我，他们不住地欺凌我。

但我跌倒的时候，他们却欢喜聚集；我不认识的卑贱人聚集攻击我，不停地撕扯我；

我在患難中，他們卻歡喜，大家聚集。我所不認識的那些下流人聚集攻擊我；他們不住地把我撕裂。

我在患難中，他們卻歡喜，大家聚集，我所不認識的卑賤人聚集攻擊我，他們不住地撕裂我。

我在患難中，他們卻歡喜，大家聚集，我所不認識的卑賤人聚集攻擊我，他們不住地撕裂我。

我遭遇患難時，他們卻聚在一起幸災樂禍，合夥誹謗我。素不相識的人也群起攻擊我，不住地譭謗我。

但我跌倒的時候，他們竟聚集一起歡慶；我素不相識的聚集一起攻擊我，他們不住地欺凌我。

但我顛沛時，他們卻歡喜聚集，聚集來攻擊我，直擊打着，我竟不知不覺；直撕裂着，也不靜息；

但我跌倒的時候，他們卻歡喜聚集；我不認識的卑賤人聚集攻擊我，不停地撕扯我；

惟我遭難、彼眾歡聚、下流之輩、我不識者、集而攻我、裂之不已兮、

予也遭難、彼眾咸集、懽然以喜兮、譭謗沸騰、背予而詈、靡有底止兮、

至我遭難、彼眾反歡樂聚集、素不相識之匪類、亦皆聚集毀謗不止、

一朝我罹難。欣然相慶祝。落井更投石。心中懷叵測。

But when I stumbled, they gathered in glee; assailants gathered against me without my knowledge. They slandered me without ceasing.

But when I tripped and fell, they were all very happy. Attackers gathered against me when I didn’t even know it. They kept on telling lies about me.

But at my stumbling they rejoiced and gathered; they gathered together against me; wretches whom I did not know tore at me without ceasing;

But when I stumbled, they gathered in glee; they gathered against me. Assailants I did not know tore at me and did not stop.

But at my stumbling they rejoiced and gathered themselves together; The afflicted people whom I did not know gathered together against me, They slandered me without ceasing.

But in my adversity they rejoiced And gathered together; Attackers gathered against me, And I did not know it; They tore at me and did not cease;

But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; They did tear me, and ceased not:

But when I stumbled, they gathered in glee; they gathered against me. Assailants I did not know tore at me and did not stop.

But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together:[ yea], the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew[ it] not; they did tear[ me], and ceased not:

But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; they gathered together to ambush me. They tore at me without stopping to rest.

But in my adversity, they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together. The attackers gathered themselves together against me, and I didn’t know it. They tore at me, and didn’t cease.

If you don’t, they will maul me like a lion, tearing me to pieces with no one to rescue me.

Then some of them began to spit at him, and they blindfolded him and beat him with their fists.“ Prophesy to us,” they jeered. And the guards slapped him as they took him away.

God hates me and angrily tears me apart. He snaps his teeth at me and pierces me with his eyes.

I am on the verge of collapse, facing constant pain.

“ He has some fatal disease,” they say.“ He will never get out of that bed!”

I am the favorite topic of town gossip, and all the drunks sing about me.

My enemies surround me like a pack of dogs; an evil gang closes in on me. They have pierced my hands and feet.

Some of the governor’s soldiers took Jesus into their headquarters and called out the entire regiment.They stripped him and put a scarlet robe on him.They wove thorn branches into a crown and put it on his head, and they placed a reed stick in his right hand as a scepter. Then they knelt before him in mockery and taunted,“ Hail! King of the Jews!”And they spit on him and grabbed the stick and struck him on the head with it.

Don’t let them say,“ Look, we got what we wanted! Now we will eat him alive!”May those who rejoice at my troubles be humiliated and disgraced. May those who triumph over me be covered with shame and dishonor.

I am surrounded by fierce lions who greedily devour human prey— whose teeth pierce like spears and arrows, and whose tongues cut like swords.

Don’t rejoice when your enemies fall; don’t be happy when they stumble.For the Lord will be displeased with you and will turn his anger away from them.

So let sudden ruin come upon them! Let them be caught in the trap they set for me! Let them be destroyed in the pit they dug for me.

“ But now I am mocked by people younger than I, by young men whose fathers are not worthy to run with my sheepdogs.A lot of good they are to me— those worn out wretches!They are gaunt from poverty and hunger. They claw the dry ground in desolate wastelands.They pluck wild greens from among the bushes and eat from the roots of broom trees.They are driven from human society, and people shout at them as if they were thieves.So now they live in frightening ravines, in caves and among the rocks.They sound like animals howling among the bushes, huddled together beneath the nettles.They are nameless fools, outcasts from society.“ And now they mock me with vulgar songs! They taunt me!They despise me and won’t come near me, except to spit in my face.For God has cut my bowstring. He has humbled me, so they have thrown off all restraint.These outcasts oppose me to my face. They send me sprawling and lay traps in my path.

It does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out.

But some of the Jews were jealous, so they gathered some troublemakers from the marketplace to form a mob and start a riot. They attacked the home of Jason, searching for Paul and Silas so they could drag them out to the crowd.

The people passing by shouted abuse, shaking their heads in mockery.“ Look at you now!” they yelled at him.“ You said you were going to destroy the Temple and rebuild it in three days. Well then, if you are the Son of God, save yourself and come down from the cross!”The leading priests, the teachers of religious law, and the elders also mocked Jesus.“ He saved others,” they scoffed,“ but he can’t save himself! So he is the King of Israel, is he? Let him come down from the cross right now, and we will believe in him!He trusted God, so let God rescue him now if he wants him! For he said,‘ I am the Son of God.’”Even the revolutionaries who were crucified with him ridiculed him in the same way.

“ Have I ever rejoiced when disaster struck my enemies, or become excited when harm came their way?

Those who mock the poor insult their Maker; those who rejoice at the misfortune of others will be punished.

For my enemies are whispering against me. They are plotting together to kill me.They say,“ God has abandoned him. Let’s go and get him, for no one will help him now.”

I have heard the many rumors about me. They call me“ The Man Who Lives in Terror.” They threaten,“ If you say anything, we will report it.” Even my old friends are watching me, waiting for a fatal slip.“ He will trap himself,” they say,“ and then we will get our revenge on him.”