When you discipline a man with rebukes for sin, you consume like a moth what is dear to him; surely all mankind is a mere breath! Selah

你因人的罪恶惩罚他的时候，叫他的笑容消灭，如衣被虫所咬。世人真是虚幻！细拉

因人的罪恶你惩罚管教他的时候，如蛀虫一般，吃掉他所喜爱的。世人真是虚幻！（细拉）

因人的罪恶你惩罚管教他的时候，如蛀虫一般，吃掉他所喜爱的。世人真是虚幻！（细拉）

因为人犯罪，你管教他们，使他们所爱的被吞噬，像被虫蛀。世人不过是一丝气息。（细拉）

你因人的罪孽，藉着责罚管教他们，叫他们所宝贵的消失，像被虫蛀蚀；世人都不过是一口气。（细拉）

你因人的罪孽，就用责罚管教他，使他所喜爱的，像被蛀虫吞蚀；所有世人也都虚空！细拉

你因人的罪惡懲罰他的時候，叫他的笑容消滅，如衣被蟲所咬。世人真是虛幻！（細拉）

因人的罪惡你懲罰管教他的時候，如蛀蟲一般，吃掉他所喜愛的。世人真是虛幻！（細拉）

因人的罪惡你懲罰管教他的時候，如蛀蟲一般，吃掉他所喜愛的。世人真是虛幻！（細拉）

因為人犯罪，你管教他們，使他們所愛的被吞噬，像被蟲蛀。世人不過是一絲氣息。（細拉）

你因人的罪孽，藉著責罰管教他們，叫他們所寶貴的消失，像被蟲蛀蝕；世人都不過是一口氣。（細拉）

你因人的罪愆用責罰管教他，使他所喜愛的消失，如被蛀蟲所咬；一切世人真是虛幻啊！（細拉）

你因人的罪孽，就用責罰管教他，使他所喜愛的，像被蛀蟲吞蝕；所有世人也都虛空！細拉

爾因罪而譴人、使其菁華消滅、如蠹之蝕、世人實為虛空兮、

爾罰人罪、其所珍貴者悉廢之、如衣被蠧兮、凡此世人、實則氣而已。

主因愆尤罰人、人之精華消損、如被蟲蝕、世人固為虛幻、細拉、

伏祈息聖怒。勿再加杖毆。

When you rebuke and discipline anyone for their sin, you consume their wealth like a moth— surely everyone is but a breath.

You correct and punish people for their sin. Then, just as a moth eats cloth, you destroy their wealth. No one lasts any longer than a breath.

When you discipline us for our sins, you consume like a moth what is precious to us. Each of us is but a breath. Interlude

You discipline a person with punishment for iniquity, consuming like a moth what is precious to him; yes, every human being is only a vapor. Selah

With rebukes You punish a person for wrongdoing; You consume like a moth what is precious to him; Certainly all mankind is mere breath! Selah

When with rebukes You correct man for iniquity, You make his beauty melt away like a moth; Surely every man is vapor. Selah

When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity.[ Selah

You discipline a man with punishment for sin, consuming like a moth what is precious to him; every man is only a vapor. Selah

When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man[ is] vanity. Selah.

You severely discipline people for their sins; like a moth you slowly devour their strength. Surely all people are a mere vapor.( Selah)

When you rebuke and correct man for iniquity, you consume his wealth like a moth. Surely every man is but a breath.” Selah.

Man wastes away like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.

Behold, the Lord God helps me; who will declare me guilty? Behold, all of them will wear out like a garment; the moth will eat them up.

you are to deliver this man to Satan for the destruction of the flesh, so that his spirit may be saved in the day of the Lord.

That is why many of you are weak and ill, and some have died.But if we judged ourselves truly, we would not be judged.But when we are judged by the Lord, we are disciplined so that we may not be condemned along with the world.

My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bones burn with heat.

For we are brought to an end by your anger; by your wrath we are dismayed.You have set our iniquities before you, our secret sins in the light of your presence.For all our days pass away under your wrath; we bring our years to an end like a sigh.The years of our life are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty; yet their span is but toil and trouble; they are soon gone, and we fly away.

For the Lord disciplines the one he loves, and chastises every son whom he receives.”

O Lord, rebuke me not in your anger, nor discipline me in your wrath!For your arrows have sunk into me, and your hand has come down on me.There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation; there is no health in my bones because of my sin.For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness,I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.For my sides are filled with burning, and there is no soundness in my flesh.I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the tumult of my heart.

but was rebuked for his own transgression; a speechless donkey spoke with human voice and restrained the prophet’s madness.

Those whom I love, I reprove and discipline, so be zealous and repent.

But I am like a moth to Ephraim, and like dry rot to the house of Judah.

how much more those who dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed like the moth.

because of your indignation and anger; for you have taken me up and thrown me down.My days are like an evening shadow; I wither away like grass.