Don’t let these wild beasts destroy your turtledoves. Don’t forget your suffering people forever.

不要将你斑鸠的性命交给野兽；不要永远忘记你困苦人的性命。

不要将属你的斑鸠交给野兽，不要永远忘记你困苦人的性命。

不要将属你的斑鸠交给野兽，不要永远忘记你困苦人的性命。

求你不要把你的子民交给仇敌，不要永远对你受苦的子民弃置不顾。

求你不要把你斑鸠的性命交给野兽，不要永远忘记你困苦人的性命。

不要把你斑鸠的性命交给野兽，不要永远忘记你困苦人的生命。

不要將你斑鳩的性命交給野獸；不要永遠忘記你困苦人的性命。

不要將屬你的斑鳩交給野獸，不要永遠忘記你困苦人的性命。

不要將屬你的斑鳩交給野獸，不要永遠忘記你困苦人的性命。

求你不要把你的子民交給仇敵，不要永遠對你受苦的子民棄置不顧。

求你不要把你斑鳩的性命交給野獸，不要永遠忘記你困苦人的性命。

不要將稱讚你的人的性命交給野獸；不要永久忘記你的困苦人的生活。

不要把你斑鳩的性命交給野獸，不要永遠忘記你困苦人的生命。

爾之鳲鳩、勿付其命於野獸、爾之貧民、勿忘其生於永久兮、

爾僕如鵰鳩、勿付惡黨、爾民雖貧乏、終不可諼兮、

主之民如鳲鳩、求主莫將其生命付於惡獸、主之民窮苦、求主莫永遠遺忘、

莫將爾馴鴿。供彼豺狼飼。惟求我恩主。莫忘窮苦子。

Do not hand over the life of your dove to wild beasts; do not forget the lives of your afflicted people forever.

Don’t hand over Israel, your dove, to those wild animals. Don’t forget your suffering people forever.

Do not deliver the soul of your dove to the wild beasts; do not forget the life of your poor forever.

Do not give to beasts the life of your dove; do not forget the lives of your poor people forever.

Do not give the soul of Your turtledove to the wild animal; Do not forget the life of Your afflicted forever.

Oh, do not deliver the life of Your turtledove to the wild beast! Do not forget the life of Your poor forever.

Oh deliver not the soul of thy turtle- dove unto the wild beast: Forget not the life of thy poor for ever.

Do not give the life of Your dove to beasts; do not forget the lives of Your poor people forever.

O deliver not the soul of thy turtledove unto the multitude[ of the wicked]: forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever.

Do not hand the life of your dove over to a wild animal! Do not continue to disregard the lives of your oppressed people!

Don’t deliver the soul of your dove to wild beasts. Don’t forget the life of your poor forever.

My dove is hiding behind the rocks, behind an outcrop on the cliff. Let me see your face; let me hear your voice. For your voice is pleasant, and your face is lovely.

There your people finally settled, and with a bountiful harvest, O God, you provided for your needy people.

I would still choose my dove, my perfect one— the favorite of her mother, dearly loved by the one who bore her. The young women see her and praise her; even queens and royal concubines sing her praises:

“ And what do I see flying like clouds to Israel, like doves to their nests?

You are beautiful, my darling, beautiful beyond words. Your eyes are like doves behind your veil. Your hair falls in waves, like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead.

But the needy will not be ignored forever; the hopes of the poor will not always be crushed.

Those who are left will be the lowly and humble, for it is they who trust in the name of the Lord.

Listen to me, dear brothers and sisters. Hasn’t God chosen the poor in this world to be rich in faith? Aren’t they the ones who will inherit the Kingdom he promised to those who love him?But you dishonor the poor! Isn’t it the rich who oppress you and drag you into court?

“ Look, I am sending you out as sheep among wolves. So be as shrewd as snakes and harmless as doves.

Even those who lived among the sheepfolds found treasures— doves with wings of silver and feathers of gold.

Help him judge your people in the right way; let the poor always be treated fairly.