Have mercy on me, Yahweh. See my affliction by those who hate me, and lift me up from the gates of death,

耶和华啊，你是从死门把我提拔起来的；求你怜恤我，看那恨我的人所加给我的苦难，

耶和华啊，求你怜悯我！你是从死门把我提升起来的，求你看那恨我的人所加给我的苦难，

耶和华啊，求你怜悯我！你是从死门把我提升起来的，求你看那恨我的人所加给我的苦难，

耶和华啊，看看仇敌对我的迫害！求你怜悯我，救我离开死亡之门，

耶和华啊！求你恩待我，看看那些恨我的人加给我的苦难；求你把我从死门拉上来，

耶和华啊，求你恩待我！愿你看到那些恨我的人加给我的苦难，求你把我从死门中拉上来，

耶和華啊，你是從死門把我提拔起來的；求你憐恤我，看那恨我的人所加給我的苦難，

耶和華啊，求你憐憫我！你是從死門把我提升起來的，求你看那恨我的人所加給我的苦難，

耶和華啊，求你憐憫我！你是從死門把我提升起來的，求你看那恨我的人所加給我的苦難，

耶和華啊，看看仇敵對我的迫害！求你憐憫我，救我離開死亡之門，

耶和華啊！求你恩待我，看看那些恨我的人加給我的苦難；求你把我從死門拉上來，

從死門把我拉起來的永恆主啊，恩待我，看那恨我的人所加給我的苦難；

耶和華啊，求你恩待我！願你看到那些恨我的人加給我的苦難，求你把我從死門中拉上來，

耶和華歟、曾援我於死門、尚其恤我、顧憾我者所加之苦、

昔余瀕死、耶和華拯之兮、今敵苦我、望耶和華憫之兮、

求主憐恤我、鑒察我仇人加於我之苦難、從死門中將我救援、

無辜之血主常恤。冤屈之人必得直。

Lord, see how my enemies persecute me! Have mercy and lift me up from the gates of death,

Lord, see how badly my enemies treat me! Help me! Don’t let me go down to the gates of death!

Be gracious to me, O Lord! See my affliction from those who hate me, O you who lift me up from the gates of death,

Lord, have mercy on me. See how my enemies torment me. Snatch me back from the jaws of death.

Be gracious to me, LORD; consider my affliction at the hands of those who hate me. Lift me up from the gates of death,

Be gracious to me, Lord; See my oppression from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

Have mercy on me, O Lord! Consider my trouble from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah; Behold my affliction which I suffer of them that hate me, Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death;

Be gracious to me, Lord; consider my affliction at the hands of those who hate me. Lift me up from the gates of death,

Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble[ which I suffer] of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:

when they prayed:“ Have mercy on me, LORD! See how I am oppressed by those who hate me, O one who can snatch me away from the gates of death!

Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

For your loving kindness is great toward me. You have delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.

Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.

Now therefore, our God, the great, the mighty, and the awesome God, who keeps covenant and loving kindness, don’t let all the travail seem little before you, that has come on us, on our kings, on our princes, on our priests, on our prophets, on our fathers, and on all your people, since the time of the kings of Assyria to this day.

I said,“ In the middle of my life I go into the gates of Sheol. I am deprived of the residue of my years.”

Behold, and answer me, Yahweh, my God. Give light to my eyes, lest I sleep in death;

For you have delivered my soul from death, and prevented my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living.

Her filthiness was in her skirts. She didn’t remember her latter end. Therefore she has come down astoundingly. She has no comforter.“ See, Yahweh, my affliction; for the enemy has magnified himself.”

Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need. Deliver me from my persecutors, for they are too strong for me.

Have mercy on me, God, according to your loving kindness. According to the multitude of your tender mercies, blot out my transgressions.

The cords of death surrounded me, the pains of Sheol got a hold of me. I found trouble and sorrow.Then I called on Yahweh’s name:“ Yahweh, I beg you, deliver my soul.”

Turn to me, and have mercy on me, as you always do to those who love your name.

All her people sigh. They seek bread. They have given their pleasant things for food to refresh their soul.“ Look, Yahweh, and see; for I have become despised.”

Consider my affliction, and deliver me, for I don’t forget your law.

But my enemies are vigorous and many. Those who hate me without reason are numerous.

Now there were six water pots of stone set there after the Jews’ way of purifying, containing two or three metretes apiece.

Their soul abhors all kinds of food. They draw near to the gates of death.