逐节对照
- The Message - 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?
- 新标点和合本 - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我心在我里面烦躁不安。 我不能静默不言， 因为我已经听见角声和打仗的喊声。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我的心在我里面烦躁不安。 我不能静默不言， 因我已听见角声和打仗的喊声。
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我的心在我里面烦躁不安。 我不能静默不言， 因我已听见角声和打仗的喊声。
- 当代译本 - 我的心啊，我的心啊！ 我伤心欲绝，烦躁不安。 我无法保持缄默， 因为我听见了号角声和战争的呐喊。
- 圣经新译本 - 我的肺腑，我的肺腑啊！我绞痛欲绝。 我的心哪！我的心在我里面颤抖， 我不能缄默不语。 我的灵啊！我听见了号角的声音， 也听见了战争的吶喊。
- 现代标点和合本 - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我心在我里面烦躁不安， 我不能静默不言， 因为我已经听见角声和打仗的喊声。
- 和合本（拼音版） - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我心在我里面烦躁不安， 我不能静默不言， 因为我已经听见角声和打仗的喊声。
- New International Version - Oh, my anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain. Oh, the agony of my heart! My heart pounds within me, I cannot keep silent. For I have heard the sound of the trumpet; I have heard the battle cry.
- New International Reader's Version - I’m suffering! I’m really suffering! I’m hurting badly. My heart is suffering so much! It’s pounding inside me. I can’t keep silent. I’ve heard the sound of trumpets. I’ve heard the battle cry.
- English Standard Version - My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain! Oh the walls of my heart! My heart is beating wildly; I cannot keep silent, for I hear the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
- New Living Translation - My heart, my heart—I writhe in pain! My heart pounds within me! I cannot be still. For I have heard the blast of enemy trumpets and the roar of their battle cries.
- Christian Standard Bible - My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in agony! Oh, the pain in my heart! My heart pounds; I cannot be silent. For you, my soul, have heard the sound of the ram’s horn — the shout of battle.
- New American Standard Bible - My soul, my soul! I am in anguish! Oh, my heart! My heart is pounding in me; I cannot keep silent, Because, my soul, you have heard The sound of the trumpet, The alarm of war.
- New King James Version - O my soul, my soul! I am pained in my very heart! My heart makes a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, Because you have heard, O my soul, The sound of the trumpet, The alarm of war.
- Amplified Bible - My soul, my soul! I writhe in anguish and pain! Oh, the walls of my heart! My heart is pounding and throbbing within me; I cannot be silent, For you have heard, O my soul, The sound of the trumpet, The alarm of war.
- American Standard Version - My anguish, my anguish! I am pained at my very heart; my heart is disquieted in me; I cannot hold my peace; because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
- King James Version - My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart maketh a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
- New English Translation - I said, “Oh, the feeling in the pit of my stomach! I writhe in anguish. Oh, the pain in my heart! My heart pounds within me. I cannot keep silent. For I hear the sound of the trumpet; the sound of the battle cry pierces my soul!
- World English Bible - My anguish, my anguish! I am pained at my very heart! My heart trembles within me. I can’t hold my peace, because you have heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
- 新標點和合本 - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我心在我裏面煩躁不安。 我不能靜默不言， 因為我已經聽見角聲和打仗的喊聲。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我的心在我裏面煩躁不安。 我不能靜默不言， 因我已聽見角聲和打仗的喊聲。
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我的心在我裏面煩躁不安。 我不能靜默不言， 因我已聽見角聲和打仗的喊聲。
- 當代譯本 - 我的心啊，我的心啊！ 我傷心欲絕，煩躁不安。 我無法保持緘默， 因為我聽見了號角聲和戰爭的吶喊。
- 聖經新譯本 - 我的肺腑，我的肺腑啊！我絞痛欲絕。 我的心哪！我的心在我裡面顫抖， 我不能緘默不語。 我的靈啊！我聽見了號角的聲音， 也聽見了戰爭的吶喊。
- 呂振中譯本 - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊， 我翻騰難過； 我心房的牆 直跳動着 ； 我的心向我自己在悲歎哀鳴； 我不能緘默不作聲； 因為我聽見了號角聲， 戰爭的吶喊。
- 現代標點和合本 - 我的肺腑啊，我的肺腑啊，我心疼痛！ 我心在我裡面煩躁不安， 我不能靜默不言， 因為我已經聽見角聲和打仗的喊聲。
- 文理和合譯本 - 我魂歟、我聞角聲、戰鬥之警、我心痛哉、我心痛哉、中懷不安、不能緘默、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 耶利米曰、我聞吹角戰鬥之聲、我心戚戚、中懷不安、不禁哀鳴。
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 耶利米 曰、 我之腑臟、我之腑臟、我心甚痛、心腸哀鳴、不能緘默、蓋我已聞角聲、戰爭喧呼、
- Nueva Versión Internacional - ¡Qué angustia, qué angustia! ¡Me retuerzo de dolor! Mi corazón se agita. ¡Ay, corazón mío! ¡No puedo callarme! Puedo escuchar el toque de trompeta y el grito de guerra.
- 현대인의 성경 - 아 괴롭구나! 괴롭구나! 내 마음이 괴롭구나! 내가 나팔 소리와 전쟁 소리를 들었으니 심장이 두근거려 견딜 수 없구나.
- Новый Русский Перевод - – Горе! Горе! Я корчусь от боли. Смута в сердце. Сердце колотится, я не могу молчать, потому что слышу звук рога, слышу боевой клич.
- Восточный перевод - Горе! Горе! Я корчусь от боли. Смута в сердце. Сердце колотится; я не могу молчать, потому что слышу звук рога, слышу боевой клич.
- Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Горе! Горе! Я корчусь от боли. Смута в сердце. Сердце колотится; я не могу молчать, потому что слышу звук рога, слышу боевой клич.
- Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Горе! Горе! Я корчусь от боли. Смута в сердце. Сердце колотится; я не могу молчать, потому что слышу звук рога, слышу боевой клич.
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Je suis bouleversé, je me tords de douleur, ╵et mon cœur bat très fort ! C’est le tumulte en moi, ╵je ne peux pas me taire car j’ai bien entendu ╵le son du cor, le cri de guerre.
- リビングバイブル - 私は苦痛のため身もだえします。 心臓は激しく波打っています。 とても黙ってはいられません。 敵のラッパの音と雄たけびを聞いたからです。
- Nova Versão Internacional - Ah, minha angústia, minha angústia! Eu me contorço de dor. Ó paredes do meu coração! O meu coração dispara dentro de mim; não posso ficar calado. Ouvi o som da trombeta, ouvi o grito de guerra.
- Hoffnung für alle - Was sind das für Qualen! Ich winde mich vor Schmerzen, und das Herz klopft mir bis zum Hals. Ich kann nicht schweigen, denn ich höre das Signalhorn und das Kriegsgeschrei!
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Ôi, lòng dạ tôi, lòng dạ tôi—tôi quằn quại trong cơn đau! Lòng tôi dày xé như cắt! Tôi không thể chịu nổi. Vì tôi đã nghe tiếng kèn thúc trận của quân thù và tiếng la hò xung trận của chúng.
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - โอย ทุกข์เหลือเกิน ทรมานเหลือเกิน! ข้าพเจ้าทุรนทุรายด้วยความเจ็บปวด โอย หัวใจของข้าพเจ้าร้าวราน! หัวใจของข้าพเจ้าสะทกสะท้านอยู่ภายใน ข้าพเจ้าไม่อาจสงบนิ่ง เพราะข้าพเจ้าได้ยินเสียงแตร ได้ยินเสียงโห่ร้องคะนองศึก
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - ความปวดร้าวของข้าพเจ้า ความปวดร้าวของข้าพเจ้า ข้าพเจ้าบิดตัวด้วยความเจ็บปวดแสนสาหัส ใจข้าพเจ้าทุกข์ระทมและสะอื้น ข้าพเจ้านิ่งเงียบไม่ได้แล้ว เพราะข้าพเจ้าได้ยินเสียงแตรงอน ซึ่งเป็นเสียงเตือนศึก
交叉引用
- Jeremiah 23:9 - My head is reeling, my limbs are limp, I’m staggering like a drunk, seeing double from too much wine— And all because of God, because of his holy words.
- Psalms 116:7 - I said to myself, “Relax and rest. God has showered you with blessings. Soul, you’ve been rescued from death; Eye, you’ve been rescued from tears; And you, Foot, were kept from stumbling.”
- Daniel 7:15 - “But as for me, Daniel, I was disturbed. All these dream-visions had me agitated. So I went up to one of those standing by and asked him the meaning of all this. And he told me, interpreting the dream for me:
- Daniel 8:27 - “I, Daniel, walked around in a daze, unwell for days. Then I got a grip on myself and went back to work taking care of the king’s affairs. But I continued to be upset by the vision. I couldn’t make sense of it.”
- Daniel 7:28 - “And there it ended. I, Daniel, was in shock. I was like a man who had seen a ghost. But I kept it all to myself.”
- Psalms 103:1 - O my soul, bless God. From head to toe, I’ll bless his holy name! O my soul, bless God, don’t forget a single blessing!
- Luke 19:41 - When the city came into view, he wept over it. “If you had only recognized this day, and everything that was good for you! But now it’s too late. In the days ahead your enemies are going to bring up their heavy artillery and surround you, pressing in from every side. They’ll smash you and your babies on the pavement. Not one stone will be left intact. All this because you didn’t recognize and welcome God’s personal visit.”
- 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 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!’”
- Psalms 42:5 - Why are you down in the dumps, dear soul? Why are you crying the blues? Fix my eyes on God— soon I’ll be praising again. He puts a smile on my face. He’s my God.
- Psalms 42:6 - When my soul is in the dumps, I rehearse everything I know of you, From Jordan depths to Hermon heights, including Mount Mizar. Chaos calls to chaos, to the tune of whitewater rapids. Your breaking surf, your thundering breakers crash and crush me. Then God promises to love me all day, sing songs all through the night! My life is God’s prayer.
- Romans 10:1 - Believe me, friends, all I want for Israel is what’s best for Israel: salvation, nothing less. I want it with all my heart and pray to God for it all the time. I readily admit that the Jews are impressively energetic regarding God—but they are doing everything exactly backward. They don’t seem to realize that this comprehensive setting-things-right that is salvation is God’s business, and a most flourishing business it is. Right across the street they set up their own salvation shops and noisily peddle their knockoffs. After all these years of refusing to really deal with God on his terms, insisting instead on making their own deals, they have nothing to show for it.
- Psalms 146:1 - Hallelujah! O my soul, praise God! All my life long I’ll praise God, singing songs to my God as long as I live.
- Jeremiah 4:5 - “Sound the alarm in Judah, broadcast the news in Jerusalem. Say, ‘Blow the ram’s horn trumpet through the land!’ Shout out—a bullhorn bellow!— ‘Close ranks! Run for your lives to the shelters!’ Send up a flare warning Zion: ‘Not a minute to lose! Don’t sit on your hands!’ Disaster’s descending from the north. I set it off! When it lands, it will shake the foundations. Invaders have pounced like a lion from its cover, ready to rip nations to shreds, Leaving your land in wrack and ruin, your cities in rubble, abandoned. Dress in funereal black. Weep and wail, For God’s sledgehammer anger has slammed into us head-on.
- Lamentations 1:16 - “For all this I weep, weep buckets of tears, and not a soul within miles around cares for my soul. My children are wasted, my enemy got his way.”
- 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.
- Isaiah 15:5 - Oh, how I grieve for Moab! Refugees stream to Zoar and then on to Eglath-shelishiyah. Up the slopes of Luhith they weep; on the road to Horonaim they cry their loss. The springs of Nimrim are dried up— grass brown, buds stunted, nothing grows. They leave, carrying all their possessions on their backs, everything they own, Making their way as best they can across Willow Creek to safety. Poignant cries reverberate all through Moab, Gut-wrenching sobs as far as Eglaim, heart-racking sobs all the way to Beer-elim. The banks of the Dibon crest with blood, but God has worse in store for Dibon: A lion—a lion to finish off the fugitives, to clean up whoever’s left in the land.
- Jeremiah 9:1 - 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. * * *
- Jeremiah 9:10 - “I’m lamenting the loss of the mountain pastures. I’m chanting dirges for the old grazing grounds. They’ve become deserted wastelands too dangerous for travelers. No sounds of sheep bleating or cattle mooing. Birds and wild animals, all gone. Nothing stirring, no sounds of life. I’m going to make Jerusalem a pile of rubble, fit for nothing but stray cats and dogs. I’m going to reduce Judah’s towns to piles of ruins where no one lives!” * * *
- 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.