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?”

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?”

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

“ 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 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 bent over and brought low; all day long I go around in mourning.

For You are the God of my refuge. Why have You rejected me? Why must I go about in sorrow because of the enemy’s oppression?

The Lord is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer, my God, my mountain where I seek refuge, my shield and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.

Yahweh, remember what has happened to us. Look, and see our disgrace!Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers, our houses to foreigners.We have become orphans, fatherless; our mothers are widows.We must pay for the water we drink; our wood comes at a price.We are closely pursued; we are tired, and no one offers us rest.We made a treaty with Egypt and with Assyria, to get enough food.Our fathers sinned; they no longer exist, but we bear their punishment.Slaves rule over us; no one rescues us from their hands.We secure our food at the risk of our lives because of the sword in the wilderness.Our skin is as hot as an oven from the ravages of hunger.Women are raped in Zion, girls in the cities of Judah.Princes are hung up by their hands; elders are shown no respect.Young men labor at millstones; boys stumble under loads of wood.The elders have left the city gate, the young men, their music.Joy has left our hearts; our dancing has 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; when I looked for light, darkness came.I am churning within and cannot rest; days of suffering confront me.I walk about blackened, but not by the sun. I stood in the assembly and cried out for help.I have become a brother to jackals and a companion of ostriches.My skin blackens and flakes off, and my bones burn with fever.My lyre is used for mourning and my flute for the sound of weeping.

My eyes are worn out from crying. Lord, I cry out to You all day long; I spread out my hands to You.

My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Why are You so far from my deliverance and from my words of groaning?My God, I cry by day, but You do not answer, by night, yet I have no rest.

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

Again, I observed all the acts of oppression being done under the sun. Look at the tears of those who are oppressed; they have no one to comfort them. Power is with those who oppress them; they have no one to comfort them.

because of the enemy’s voice, because of the pressure of the wicked. For they bring down disaster on me and harass me in anger.

He alone is my rock and my salvation, my stronghold; I will never be shaken.

Jacob, why do you say, and Israel, why do you assert:“ My way is hidden from the Lord, and my claim is ignored by my God”?

“ Can a woman forget her nursing child, or lack compassion for the child of her womb? Even if these forget, yet I will not forget you.

Lord, how long will You forget me? Forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?

Lord, I call to You; my rock, do not be deaf to me. If You remain silent to me, I will be like those going down to the Pit.

Wake up, Lord! Why are You sleeping? Get up! Don’t reject us forever!Why do You hide Yourself and forget our affliction and oppression?

He alone is my rock and my salvation, my stronghold; I will not be shaken.My salvation and glory depend on God, my strong rock. My refuge is in God.

Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has He in anger withheld His compassion?” Selah