Parallel Verses
- The Message - I wish my head were a well of water and my eyes fountains of tears So I could weep day and night for casualties among my dear, dear people. At times I wish I had a wilderness hut, a backwoods cabin, Where I could get away from my people and never see them again. They’re a faithless, feckless bunch, a congregation of degenerates. * * *
- 新标点和合本 - 但愿我的头为水， 我的眼为泪的泉源， 我好为我百姓（原文作“民女”。7节同）中被杀的人昼夜哭泣。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 但愿我的头为水， 我的眼为泪水的泉源， 我好为我百姓 中被杀的人昼夜哭泣。
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 但愿我的头为水， 我的眼为泪水的泉源， 我好为我百姓 中被杀的人昼夜哭泣。
- 当代译本 - 唯愿我的头是水泉， 眼是泪泉， 好为我被杀的同胞昼夜哭泣；
- 圣经新译本 - 但愿我的头是水井， 我的眼是泪的泉源； 我好为我同胞（“同胞”原文作“人民的女子”）中被杀的， 昼夜哭泣。（本节在《马索拉文本》为8:23）
- 现代标点和合本 - 但愿我的头为水， 我的眼为泪的泉源， 我好为我百姓 中被杀的人昼夜哭泣！
- 和合本（拼音版） - 但愿我的头为水， 我的眼为泪的泉源， 我好为我百姓 中被杀的人昼夜哭泣。
- New International Version - Oh, that my head were a spring of water and my eyes a fountain of tears! I would weep day and night for the slain of my people.
- New International Reader's Version - I wish my head were a spring of water! I wish my eyes were a fountain of tears! I would weep day and night for my people who have been killed.
- English Standard Version - Oh that my head were waters, and my eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!
- New Living Translation - If only my head were a pool of water and my eyes a fountain of tears, I would weep day and night for all my people who have been slaughtered.
- Christian Standard Bible - If my head were a flowing spring, my eyes a fountain of tears, I would weep day and night over the slain of my dear people.
- New American Standard Bible - Oh, that my head were waters And my eyes a fountain of tears, That I might weep day and night For those slain of the daughter of my people!
- New King James Version - Oh, that my head were waters, And my eyes a fountain of tears, That I might weep day and night For the slain of the daughter of my people!
- Amplified Bible - Oh that my head were waters And my eyes a fountain of tears, That I might weep day and night For the slain of the daughter of my people!
- American Standard Version - Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!
- King James Version - Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!
- New English Translation - (8:23) I wish that my head were a well full of water and my eyes were a fountain full of tears! If they were, I could cry day and night for those of my dear people who have been killed.
- World English Bible - Oh that my head were waters, and my eyes a spring of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!
- 新標點和合本 - 但願我的頭為水， 我的眼為淚的泉源， 我好為我百姓（原文是民女；七節同）中被殺的人晝夜哭泣。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 但願我的頭為水， 我的眼為淚水的泉源， 我好為我百姓 中被殺的人晝夜哭泣。
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 但願我的頭為水， 我的眼為淚水的泉源， 我好為我百姓 中被殺的人晝夜哭泣。
- 當代譯本 - 唯願我的頭是水泉， 眼是淚泉， 好為我被殺的同胞晝夜哭泣；
- 聖經新譯本 - 但願我的頭是水井， 我的眼是淚的泉源； 我好為我同胞（“同胞”原文作“人民的女子”）中被殺的， 晝夜哭泣。（本節在《馬索拉文本》為8:23）
- 呂振中譯本 - 哦，願我的頭為水， 願我的眼為眼淚之泉源， 我好為我子民 中被刺死的人 晝夜哭泣。
- 現代標點和合本 - 但願我的頭為水， 我的眼為淚的泉源， 我好為我百姓 中被殺的人晝夜哭泣！
- 文理和合譯本 - 願我首為水泉、我目為淚源、則可為我被戮之民女、旦夕哭泣、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 願我首為淵、我目為泉、淚出不止、斯民被戮、我為哭泣、無間晝夜。
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 願我首為水、我目為淚之源、則我為我民中被戮者、晝夜哭泣不止、
- Nueva Versión Internacional - ¡Ojalá mi cabeza fuera un manantial, y mis ojos una fuente de lágrimas, para llorar de día y de noche por los muertos de mi pueblo!
- 현대인의 성경 - 내 머리가 우물이 되고 내 눈이 눈물의 샘이 된다면 죽음을 당한 내 백성들을 위하여 내가 밤낮 울 수 있을 텐데!
- Новый Русский Перевод - О, если бы голова моя была водным потоком, и глаза мои – фонтаном слез, чтобы оплакивать мне днем и ночью сраженных из моего народа.
- Восточный перевод - О, если бы голова моя была колодцем, полным воды, и глаза мои – фонтаном слёз, чтобы оплакивать мне днём и ночью сражённых из моего народа!
- Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - О, если бы голова моя была колодцем, полным воды, и глаза мои – фонтаном слёз, чтобы оплакивать мне днём и ночью сражённых из моего народа!
- Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - О, если бы голова моя была колодцем, полным воды, и глаза мои – фонтаном слёз, чтобы оплакивать мне днём и ночью сражённых из моего народа!
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Oh ! que n’ai-je, au désert, ╵un gîte de nomades ! Je quitterais mon peuple ╵et je m’en irais loin de lui, car ce sont tous des adultères, une bande de traîtres !
- リビングバイブル - ああ、私の目が涙の泉であったら、 殺された同胞のために、 昼となく夜となく、永久にすすり泣くことだろう。
- Nova Versão Internacional - Ah, se a minha cabeça fosse uma fonte de água e os meus olhos um manancial de lágrimas! Eu choraria noite e dia pelos mortos do meu povo.
- Hoffnung für alle - Wenn ich doch eine Herberge wüsste, irgendwo in der Wüste, wo Karawanen die Nacht verbringen, dann würde ich mein Volk verlassen und mich dorthin zurückziehen. Denn Ehebrecher sind sie, einer wie der andere, eine Bande von Betrügern!
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Than ôi! Ước gì đầu tôi là suối nước và mắt tôi là nguồn lệ, tôi sẽ khóc suốt ngày đêm không dứt vì dân tôi bị tàn sát.
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - โอ ถ้าศีรษะของข้าพเจ้าเป็นเหมือนแหล่งน้ำ และตาของข้าพเจ้าเป็นเหมือนบ่อน้ำพุแห่งน้ำตา! ข้าพเจ้าจะได้ร่ำไห้ทั้งวันทั้งคืน เพื่อพี่น้องร่วมชาติซึ่งถูกสังหาร
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - โอ อยากให้ศีรษะข้าพเจ้าเป็นแอ่งน้ำ และดวงตาข้าพเจ้าเป็นน้ำพุของน้ำตา ข้าพเจ้าจะได้ร้องไห้ทั้งวันและคืน ที่บุตรหญิงของประชาชนของข้าพเจ้าถูกฆ่าตาย
Cross Reference
- Jeremiah 14:17 - “And you, Jeremiah, will say this to them: “‘My eyes pour out tears. Day and night, the tears never quit. My dear, dear people are battered and bruised, hopelessly and cruelly wounded. I walk out into the fields, shocked by the killing fields strewn with corpses. I walk into the city, shocked by the sight of starving bodies. And I watch the preachers and priests going about their business as if nothing’s happened!’”
- Ezekiel 21:6 - “So, son of man, groan! Double up in pain. Make a scene!
- Ezekiel 21:7 - “When they ask you, ‘Why all this groaning, this carrying on?’ say, ‘Because of the news that’s coming. It’ll knock the breath out of everyone. Hearts will stop cold, knees turn to rubber. Yes, it’s coming. No stopping it. Decree of God, the Master.’” * * *
- Lamentations 3:49 - “The tears stream from my eyes, an artesian well of tears, Until you, God, look down from on high, look and see my tears. When I see what’s happened to the young women in the city, the pain breaks my heart.
- Jeremiah 4:19 - I’m doubled up with cramps in my belly— a poker burns in my gut. My insides are tearing me up, never a moment’s peace. The ram’s horn trumpet blast rings in my ears, the signal for all-out war. Disaster hard on the heels of disaster, the whole country in ruins! In one stroke my home is destroyed, the walls flattened in the blink of an eye. How long do I have to look at the warning flares, listen to the siren of danger?
- Lamentations 2:18 - Give out heart-cries to the Master, dear repentant Zion. Let the tears roll like a river, day and night, and keep at it—no time-outs. Keep those tears flowing!
- Lamentations 2:19 - As each night watch begins, get up and cry out in prayer. Pour your heart out face-to-face with the Master. Lift high your hands. Beg for the lives of your children who are starving to death out on the streets.
- Lamentations 2:11 - My eyes are blind with tears, my stomach in a knot. My insides have turned to jelly over my people’s fate. Babies and children are fainting all over the place,
- Jeremiah 6:26 - “Dear Daughter Zion: Dress in black. Blacken your face with ashes. Weep most bitterly, as for an only child. The countdown has begun . . . six, five, four, three . . . The Terror is on us!” * * *
- Isaiah 22:4 - In the midst of the shouting, I said, “Let me alone. Let me grieve by myself. Don’t tell me it’s going to be all right. These people are doomed. It’s not all right.” For the Master, God-of-the-Angel-Armies, is bringing a day noisy with mobs of people, Jostling and stampeding in the Valley of Vision, knocking down walls and hollering to the mountains, “Attack! Attack!” Old enemies Elam and Kir arrive armed to the teeth— weapons and chariots and cavalry. Your fine valleys are noisy with war, chariots and cavalry charging this way and that. God has left Judah exposed and defenseless.