µL¬G«ë§Úªº¡A¤ñ§ÚÀY¾vÁÙ¦h¡FµL²z»P§Ú¬°¤³¡Bn§â§Ú°Å°£ªº¡A¬Æ¬°±j²±¡C§Ú¨S¦³·m¹Üªº¡An¥s§ÚÀvÁÙ¡C [NASB] Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head; Those who would destroy me are powerful, being wrongfully my enemies; What I did not steal, I then have to restore.
69:5
¯«°Ú¡A§Úªº·M¬N¡A§A쪾¹D¡F§Úªº¸o·^¤£¯àÁô¿f¡C [NASB] O God, it is You who knows my folly, And my wrongs are not hidden from You.
¦]§Ú¬°§Aªº½t¬G¨ü¤F°d½|¡Aº¡±²Û·\¡C [NASB] Because for Your sake I have borne reproach; Dishonor has covered my face.
69:8
§Úªº§Ì¥S¬Ý§Ú¬°¥~¸ô¤H¡F§Úªº¦PM¬Ý§Ú¬°¥~¨¹¤H¡C [NASB] I have become estranged from my brothers And an alien to my mother's sons.
69:9
¦]§Ú¬°§Aªº·µ¤ßùصJ«æ¡A¦p¦P¤õ¿N¡A¨Ã¥B°d½|§A¤Hªº°d½|³£¸¨¦b§Ú¨¤W¡C [NASB] For zeal for Your house has consumed me, And the reproaches of those who reproach You have fallen on me.
69:10
§Úúª_¡A¥H¸T¹¨èW§Ú¤ß¡F³o˺⬰§Úªº²Û°d¡C [NASB] When I wept in my soul with fasting, It became my reproach.
69:11
§Ú®³³Â¥¬·í¦ç»n¡A´N¦¨¤F¥L̪º¯º½Í¡C [NASB] When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.
69:12
§¤¦b«°ªù¤fªº½Í½×§Ú¡F°s®{¤]¥H§Ú¬°ºq¦±¡C [NASB] Those who sit in the gate talk about me, And I {am} the song of the drunkards.
¨D§A·f±Ï§Ú¥XÂ÷²Jªd¡A¤£¥s§Ú³´¦b¨ä¤¤¡F¨D§A¨Ï§Ú²æÂ÷¨º¨Ç«ë§Úªº¤H¡A¨Ï§Ú¥XÂ÷²`¤ô¡C [NASB] Deliver me from the mire and do not let me sink; May I be delivered from my foes and from the deep waters.
¤£n±»±¤£ÅU§Aªº¹²¤H¡F§Ú¬O¦b«æÃø¤§¤¤¡A¨D§A³t³t¦aÀ³¤¹§Ú¡I [NASB] And do not hide Your face from Your servant, For I am in distress; answer me quickly.
69:18
¨D§A¿Ëªñ§Ú¡A±ÏÅ«§Ú¡I¨D§A¦]§Úªº¤³¼Ä§â§ÚÅ«¦^¡I [NASB] Oh draw near to my soul {and} redeem it; Ransom me because of my enemies!
69:19
§Aª¾¹D§Ú¨üªº°d½|¡B´Ûâ¡B²Û°d¡F§Úªº¼Ä¤H³£¦b§A±«e¡C [NASB] You know my reproach and my shame and my dishonor; All my adversaries are before You.
69:20
°d½|¶Ë¯}¤F§Úªº¤ß¡A§Ú¤Sº¡¤F¼~·T¡C§Ú«ü±æ¦³¤HÅé«ò¡A«o¨S¦³¤@Ó¡F§Ú«ü±æ¦³¤H¦w¼¢¡A«o§ä¤£µÛ¤@Ó¡C [NASB] Reproach has broken my heart and I am so sick. And I looked for sympathy, but there was none, And for comforters, but I found none.
69:21
¥LÌ®³WÁxµ¹§Ú·í¹ª«¡F§Ú´÷¤F¡A¥LÌ®³¾Lµ¹§Ú³Ü¡C [NASB] They also gave me gall for my food And for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
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69:22
Ä@¥L̪ººá®u¦b¥Ḻ«eÅܬ°ºôù¡A¦b¥LÌ¥¦wªº®ÉÔÅܬ°¾÷Âe¡C [NASB] May their table before them become a snare; And when they are in peace, {may it become} a trap.
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