I say to God, my rock:“ Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

我要对神我的磐石说：“你为何忘记我呢？我为何因仇敌的欺压时常哀痛呢？”

我要对上帝—我的磐石说：“你为何忘记我呢？我为何因仇敌的欺压时常哀痛呢？”

我要对神—我的磐石说：“你为何忘记我呢？我为何因仇敌的欺压时常哀痛呢？”

我对上帝——我的磐石说：“你为何忘记我？为何要我受仇敌的攻击，使我哀伤不已呢？”

我要对神我的磐石说：“你为什么忘记我呢？我为什么因仇敌的压迫徘徊悲哀呢？”

我要对神我的岩石说：“你为什么忘记了我呢？我为什么要在仇敌的压迫下哀痛而行呢？”

我要對神－我的磐石說：你為何忘記我呢？我為何因仇敵的欺壓時常哀痛呢？

我要對上帝－我的磐石說：「你為何忘記我呢？我為何因仇敵的欺壓時常哀痛呢？」

我要對神－我的磐石說：「你為何忘記我呢？我為何因仇敵的欺壓時常哀痛呢？」

我對上帝——我的磐石說：「你為何忘記我？為何要我受仇敵的攻擊，使我哀傷不已呢？」

我要對神我的磐石說：“你為甚麼忘記我呢？我為甚麼因仇敵的壓迫徘徊悲哀呢？”

我要對上帝我的磐石說：『你為甚麼忘了我？我為甚麼須因仇敵的壓迫而時常悲哀呢？』

我要對神我的巖石說：「你為什麼忘記了我呢？我為什麼要在仇敵的壓迫下哀痛而行呢？」

我向上帝我磐石曰、爾何為忘我、我何為因敵之虐、而哀痛兮、

曰、我之上帝、如我岡巒、何遺我兮、何為敵人虐我、使予殷憂兮、

我向天主云、我倚主如磐、因何忘我、因何使我受仇敵凌虐、時常悲哀、

追念昔日兮。慈恩何富。朝承主之恩澤兮。暮抒予之仰慕。

I say to God my Rock,“ Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?”

I say to God my Rock,“ Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go around in sorrow? Why am I treated so badly by my enemies?”

“ O God my rock,” I cry,“ why have you forgotten me? Why must I wander around in grief, oppressed by my enemies?”

I will say to God, my rock,“ Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about in sorrow because of the enemy’s oppression?”

I will say to God my rock,“ Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go about mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

I will say to God my Rock,“ Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

I will say to God, my rock,“ Why have You forgotten me? Why must I go about in sorrow because of the enemy’s oppression?”

I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

I will pray to God, my high ridge:“ Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?”

I will ask God, my rock,“ Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.

For you are the God in whom I take refuge; why have you rejected me? Why do I go about mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer, my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.

Remember, O Lord, what has befallen us; look, and see our disgrace!Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers, our homes to foreigners.We have become orphans, fatherless; our mothers are like widows.We must pay for the water we drink; the wood we get must be bought.Our pursuers are at our necks; we are weary; we are given no rest.We have given the hand to Egypt, and to Assyria, to get bread enough.Our fathers sinned, and are no more; and we bear their iniquities.Slaves rule over us; there is none to deliver us from their hand.We get our bread at the peril of our lives, because of the sword in the wilderness.Our skin is hot as an oven with the burning heat of famine.Women are raped in Zion, young women in the towns of Judah.Princes are hung up by their hands; no respect is shown to the elders.Young men are compelled to grind at the mill, and boys stagger under loads of wood.The old men have left the city gate, the young men their music.The joy of our hearts has ceased; our dancing has been turned to mourning.The crown has fallen from our head; woe to us, for we have sinned!

But when I hoped for good, evil came, and when I waited for light, darkness came.My inward parts are in turmoil and never still; days of affliction come to meet me.I go about darkened, but not by the sun; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.I am a brother of jackals and a companion of ostriches.My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bones burn with heat.My lyre is turned to mourning, and my pipe to the voice of those who weep.

my eye grows dim through sorrow. Every day I call upon you, O Lord; I spread out my hands to you.

My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night, but I find no rest.

They remembered that God was their rock, the Most High God their redeemer.

Again I saw all the oppressions that are done under the sun. And behold, the tears of the oppressed, and they had no one to comfort them! On the side of their oppressors there was power, and there was no one to comfort them.

because of the noise of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked. For they drop trouble upon me, and in anger they bear a grudge against me.

He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be greatly shaken.

Why do you say, O Jacob, and speak, O Israel,“ My way is hidden from the Lord, and my right is disregarded by my God”?

“ Can a woman forget her nursing child, that she should have no compassion on the son of her womb? Even these may forget, yet I will not forget you.

How long, O Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?

To you, O Lord, I call; my rock, be not deaf to me, lest, if you be silent to me, I become like those who go down to the pit.

Awake! Why are you sleeping, O Lord? Rouse yourself! Do not reject us forever!Why do you hide your face? Why do you forget our affliction and oppression?

He only is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be shaken.On God rests my salvation and my glory; my mighty rock, my refuge is God.

Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he in anger shut up his compassion?” Selah