Parallel Verses
- The Message - Sometimes I ask God, my rock-solid God, “Why did you let me down? Why am I walking around in tears, harassed by enemies?” They’re out for the kill, these tormentors with their obscenities, Taunting day after day, “Where is this God of yours?”
- 新标点和合本 - 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？”
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 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？”
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 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？”
- 当代译本 - 我对我的磐石上帝说： “你为何忘记我？ 为何要我受仇敌的攻击，使我哀伤不已呢？”
- 圣经新译本 - 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？”
- 中文标准译本 - 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？”
- 现代标点和合本 - 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？”
- 和合本（拼音版） - 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？”
- New International Version - I say to God my Rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?”
- New International Reader's Version - 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?”
- English Standard Version - I say to God, my rock: “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”
- New Living Translation - “O God my rock,” I cry, “why have you forgotten me? Why must I wander around in grief, oppressed by my enemies?”
- Christian Standard Bible - 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?”
- New American Standard Bible - 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?”
- New King James Version - I will say to God my Rock, “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”
- Amplified Bible - I will say to God my rock, “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”
- American Standard Version - I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
- King James Version - I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
- New English Translation - I will pray to God, my high ridge: “Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?”
- World English Bible - I will ask God, my rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”
- 新標點和合本 - 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？
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 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？」
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 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？」
- 當代譯本 - 我對我的磐石上帝說： 「你為何忘記我？ 為何要我受仇敵的攻擊，使我哀傷不已呢？」
- 聖經新譯本 - 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？”
- 呂振中譯本 - 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？』
- 中文標準譯本 - 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？」
- 現代標點和合本 - 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？」
- 文理和合譯本 - 我向上帝我磐石曰、爾何為忘我、我何為因敵之虐、而哀痛兮、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 曰、我之上帝、如我岡巒、何遺我兮、何為敵人虐我、使予殷憂兮、
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 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、
- 吳經熊文理聖詠與新經全集 - 追念昔日兮。慈恩何富。朝承主之恩澤兮。暮抒予之仰慕。
- Nueva Versión Internacional - Y le digo a Dios, a mi Roca: «¿Por qué me has olvidado? ¿Por qué debo andar de luto y oprimido por el enemigo?»
- 현대인의 성경 - 내가 나의 반석 되시는 하나님께 “어째서 나를 잊으셨습니까? 어째서 내가 내 원수들에게 이런 고통을 받아야 합니까?” 하나
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Que, le jour, l’Eternel ╵me montre son amour : je passerai la nuit ╵à chanter ses louanges et j’adresserai ma prière ╵au Dieu qui me fait vivre.
- リビングバイブル - 「ああ、岩なる神よ」と、私は叫びます。 「なぜ、私をお見捨てになったのですか。 なぜ、私は敵の攻撃にさらされて、 こんなにも苦しまなければならないのですか。」
- Nova Versão Internacional - Direi a Deus, minha Rocha: “Por que te esqueceste de mim? Por que devo sair vagueando e pranteando, oprimido pelo inimigo?”
- Hoffnung für alle - Tagsüber seufze ich: »Herr, schenke mir deine Gnade!« Und nachts singe und bete ich zu Gott, in dessen Hand mein Leben liegt.
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Con kêu khóc: “Lạy Đức Chúa Trời, Vầng Đá của con. Sao Ngài nỡ quên con? Sao con phải đau buồn vì kẻ thù áp đảo?”
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - ข้าพเจ้าทูลพระเจ้าพระศิลาของข้าพเจ้าว่า “เหตุใดทรงลืมข้าพระองค์แล้ว? เหตุใดข้าพระองค์ต้องระทมทุกข์ ต้องทนการข่มเหงรังแกของศัตรู?”
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - ข้าพเจ้าพูดกับพระเจ้า ศิลาของข้าพเจ้าว่า “ทำไมพระองค์จึงลืมข้าพเจ้าเสียแล้ว ทำไมข้าพเจ้าต้องเดินไปด้วยความเศร้าโศก เพราะศัตรูบีบบังคับข้าพเจ้าเล่า”
Cross Reference
- Ecclesiastes 4:1 - Next I turned my attention to all the outrageous violence that takes place on this planet—the tears of the victims, no one to comfort them; the iron grip of oppressors, no one to rescue the victims from them. So I congratulated the dead who are already dead instead of the living who are still alive. But luckier than the dead or the living is the person who has never even been, who has never seen the bad business that takes place on this earth.
- Isaiah 49:15 - “Can a mother forget the infant at her breast, walk away from the baby she bore? But even if mothers forget, I’d never forget you—never. Look, I’ve written your names on the backs of my hands. The walls you’re rebuilding are never out of my sight. Your builders are faster than your wreckers. The demolition crews are gone for good. Look up, look around, look well! See them all gathering, coming to you? As sure as I am the living God”—God’s Decree— “you’re going to put them on like so much jewelry, you’re going to use them to dress up like a bride.
- Psalms 22:1 - God, God . . . my God! Why did you dump me miles from nowhere? Doubled up with pain, I call to God all the day long. No answer. Nothing. I keep at it all night, tossing and turning.
- Psalms 28:1 - Don’t turn a deaf ear when I call you, God. If all I get from you is deafening silence, I’d be better off in the Black Hole.
- Psalms 62:7 - My help and glory are in God —granite-strength and safe-harbor-God— So trust him absolutely, people; lay your lives on the line for him. God is a safe place to be.
- Isaiah 40:27 - Why would you ever complain, O Jacob, or, whine, Israel, saying, “God has lost track of me. He doesn’t care what happens to me”? Don’t you know anything? Haven’t you been listening? God doesn’t come and go. God lasts. He’s Creator of all you can see or imagine. He doesn’t get tired out, doesn’t pause to catch his breath. And he knows everything, inside and out. He energizes those who get tired, gives fresh strength to dropouts. For even young people tire and drop out, young folk in their prime stumble and fall. But those who wait upon God get fresh strength. They spread their wings and soar like eagles, They run and don’t get tired, they walk and don’t lag behind.
- Psalms 13:1 - Long enough, God— you’ve ignored me long enough. I’ve looked at the back of your head long enough. Long enough I’ve carried this ton of trouble, lived with a stomach full of pain. Long enough my arrogant enemies have looked down their noses at me.
- Psalms 88:9 - I call to you, God; all day I call. I wring my hands, I plead for help. Are the dead a live audience for your miracles? Do ghosts ever join the choirs that praise you? Does your love make any difference in a graveyard? Is your faithful presence noticed in the corridors of hell? Are your marvelous wonders ever seen in the dark, your righteous ways noticed in the Land of No Memory?
- Psalms 44:23 - Get up, God! Are you going to sleep all day? Wake up! Don’t you care what happens to us? Why do you bury your face in the pillow? Why pretend things are just fine with us? And here we are—flat on our faces in the dirt, held down with a boot on our necks. Get up and come to our rescue. If you love us so much, Help us!
- Lamentations 5:1 - “Remember, God, all we’ve been through. Study our plight, the black mark we’ve made in history. Our precious land has been given to outsiders, our homes to strangers. Orphans we are, not a father in sight, and our mothers no better than widows. We have to pay to drink our own water. Even our firewood comes at a price. We’re nothing but slaves, bullied and bowed, worn out and without any rest. We sold ourselves to Assyria and Egypt just to get something to eat. Our parents sinned and are no more, and now we’re paying for the wrongs they did. Slaves rule over us; there’s no escape from their grip. We risk our lives to gather food in the bandit-infested desert. Our skin has turned black as an oven, dried out like old leather from the famine. Our wives were raped in the streets in Zion, and our virgins in the cities of Judah. They hanged our princes by their hands, dishonored our elders. Strapping young men were put to women’s work, mere boys forced to do men’s work. The city gate is empty of wise elders. Music from the young is heard no more. All the joy is gone from our hearts. Our dances have turned into dirges. The crown of glory has toppled from our head. Woe! Woe! Would that we’d never sinned! Because of all this we’re heartsick; we can’t see through the tears. On Mount Zion, wrecked and ruined, jackals pace and prowl. And yet, God, you’re sovereign still, your throne intact and eternal. So why do you keep forgetting us? Why dump us and leave us like this? Bring us back to you, God—we’re ready to come back. Give us a fresh start. As it is, you’ve cruelly disowned us. You’ve been so very angry with us.”