O my God, make them like whirling dust, like chaff before the wind.

我的神啊，求你叫他们像旋风的尘土，像风前的碎秸。

我的上帝啊，求你使他们像旋风中的尘土，如风前的碎秸。

我的神啊，求你使他们像旋风中的尘土，如风前的碎秸。

我的上帝啊，求你把他们驱散，如同狂风吹散尘土和碎秸。

我的神啊！求你使他们像旋风卷起的草，像风前的碎秸。

我的神哪，求你使他们如同旋风中的尘土，如同风前的麦秸！

我的神啊，求你叫他們像旋風的塵土，像風前的碎稭。

我的上帝啊，求你使他們像旋風中的塵土，如風前的碎稭。

我的神啊，求你使他們像旋風中的塵土，如風前的碎稭。

我的上帝啊，求你把他們驅散，如同狂風吹散塵土和碎稭。

我的神啊！求你使他們像旋風捲起的草，像風前的碎稭。

我的上帝啊，使他們像滾轉草，像風前的碎稭哦。

我的神哪，求你使他們如同旋風中的塵土，如同風前的麥稭！

我上帝歟、使之如飛旋之塵埃、如風飄之草芥兮、

上帝兮、使彼若草芥、為風飄揚兮。

求我天主使之如旋風、使之如糠秕隨風飄蕩、

主豈不聞其狂言。『吾欲併吞主第宅。』

Make them like tumbleweed, my God, like chaff before the wind.

My God, make them like straw that the wind blows away. Make them like tumbleweed.

O my God, scatter them like tumbleweed, like chaff before the wind!

Make them like tumbleweed, my God, like straw before the wind.

My God, make them like the whirling dust, Like chaff before the wind.

O my God, make them like the whirling dust, Like the chaff before the wind!

O my God, make them like the whirling dust; As stubble before the wind.

Make them like tumbleweed, my God, like straw before the wind.

O my God, make them like a wheel; as the stubble before the wind.

O my God, make them like dead thistles, like dead weeds blown away by the wind!

My God, make them like tumbleweed, like chaff before the wind.

That they are like straw before the wind, and like chaff that the storm carries away?

Let them be like chaff before the wind, with the angel of the Lord driving them away!

Will you frighten a driven leaf and pursue dry chaff?

Scarcely are they planted, scarcely sown, scarcely has their stem taken root in the earth, when he blows on them, and they wither, and the tempest carries them off like stubble.

I will scatter you like chaff driven by the wind from the desert.

His winnowing fork is in his hand, and he will clear his threshing floor and gather his wheat into the barn, but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.”

In the greatness of your majesty you overthrow your adversaries; you send out your fury; it consumes them like stubble.

Ah, the thunder of many peoples; they thunder like the thundering of the sea! Ah, the roar of nations; they roar like the roaring of mighty waters!The nations roar like the roaring of many waters, but he will rebuke them, and they will flee far away, chased like chaff on the mountains before the wind and whirling dust before the storm.At evening time, behold, terror! Before morning, they are no more! This is the portion of those who loot us, and the lot of those who plunder us.

You are my King, O God; ordain salvation for Jacob!

God shall arise, his enemies shall be scattered; and those who hate him shall flee before him!As smoke is driven away, so you shall drive them away; as wax melts before fire, so the wicked shall perish before God!

Who stirred up one from the east whom victory meets at every step? He gives up nations before him, so that he tramples kings under foot; he makes them like dust with his sword, like driven stubble with his bow.

Why do you hold back your hand, your right hand? Take it from the fold of your garment and destroy them!Yet God my King is from of old, working salvation in the midst of the earth.

My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?