American Standard Version (1901)
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol; I will redeem them from death: O death, where are thy plagues? O Sheol, where is thy destruction? repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.
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I will ransom them from the power of Sheol; I will redeem them from death: O death, where are thy plagues? O Sheol, where is thy destruction? repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol; I will redeem them from death: O death, where are thy plagues? O Sheol, where is thy destruction? repentance shall be hidden from mine eyes.
Taprong thacakhaih thung hoiah nihcae to ka krang han; nihcae to duekhaih thung hoiah ka loisak han. Aw duekhaih, kai loe nang ih nathaih kasae ah ka oh han! Aw taprong, kai loe nang amrohaih ah ka oh han! Tahmenhaih mik ka tawn mak ai.
Amih te saelkhui kut lamloh ka lat ni. Amih te dueknah lamloh ka tlan ni. Dueknah nang kah duektahaw te melae? Saelkhui nang kah lucik te melae? Suemnah khaw ka mik lamloh thuh uh ni.
Amih te saelkhui kut lamloh ka lat ni. Amih te dueknah lamloh ka tlan ni. Dueknah nang kah duektahaw te melae? Saelkhui nang kah lucik te melae? Suemnah khaw ka mik lamloh thuh uh ni.
E hoola aku au ia lakou mai ka mana o ka po; E hoola panai au ia lakou mai ka make mai; Owau no kou luku, e ka make; Owau no kou pepehi, e ka po; Ua hunaia ka mihi, mai ko'u maka aku.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol; I will redeem them from Death. Where, O Death, are your plagues? Where, O Sheol, is your sting? Compassion is hidden from My eyes.
Mwen p'ap sove pèp la anba lanmò. Mwen p'ap anpeche yo desann nan peyi kote mò yo ye a. Annavan, lanmò! Vini ak tout malè ou yo! Nou menm ki chèf nan peyi kote mò yo ye a, vin detwi pèp la. Mwen p'ap janm gen pitye pou pèp sa a ankò.
De manu mortis liberabo eos; de morte redimam eos. Ero mors tua, o mors ! morsus tuus ero, inferne ! consolatio abscondita est ab oculis meis.
I will give the price to make them free from the power of the underworld, I will be their saviour from death: O death! where are your pains? O underworld! where is your destruction? my eyes will have no pity.
Je les délivrerai de la main du shéol, je les rachèterai de la mort. Ô mort, où sont tes pestes ? Ô shéol, où est ta destruction ? Le repentir est caché à mes yeux.
Z ruky hrobu vyplatím je, od smrti vykoupím je; budu zhoubcím tvým, ó smrti, budu zkažením tvým, ó hrobe, želení skryto bude od očí mých.
Nga fah tia molela mwet inge liki facl lun misa, ku kaingkunulos liki ku lun misa. Misa, srukak mwe lokoalok lom! Facl lun misa, srukak kunausten lom! Nga fah tia sifilpa pakomuta mwet inge.
Eu os resgatarei do poder do Sheol. Eu os redimirei da morte! Ó morte, onde estão as suas pragas? Ó Sheol, onde está a sua destruição? “A compaixão estará escondida dos meus olhos.
Îi voi răscumpăra din puterea mormântului, îi voi răscumpăra din moarte. Moarte, eu voi fi plăgile tale; mormântule, voi fi nimicirea ta; pocăinţa va fi ascunsă de ochii mei.
I will deliver them out of the power of Hades, and will redeem them from death: where is thy penalty, O death? O Hades, where is thy sting? comfort is hidden from mine eyes.
ငါသည်ဤသူတို့ကိုမရဏာနိုင်ငံမှလည်း ကောင်း၊ သေမင်း၏အာဏာအတွင်းမှသော် လည်းကောင်းကယ်တင်မည်မဟုတ်။ အို သေမင်း သင်၏ကပ်ရောဂါဘေးကျရောက်စေလော့။ အို မရဏာနိုင်ငံသင်၏ပျက်စီးခြင်းဘေး ကျရောက်စေလော့။ ငါသည်ဤသူတို့ကို မသနားမကြင်နာတော့ပြီ။-
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death: where, O death, are thy plagues? where, O Sheol, is thy destruction? Repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.
Von Gewalt des Scheols werde ich sie erlösen, vom Tode sie befreien! Wo sind, o Tod, deine Seuchen? Wo ist, o Scheol, dein Verderben? Reue ist vor meinen Augen verborgen.
Doch Ik zal hen van het geweld der hel verlossen, Ik zal ze vrijmaken van den dood: o dood! waar zijn uw pestilentien? hel! waar is uw verderf? Berouw zal van Mijn ogen verborgen zijn,
Zou Ik hem bevrijden uit de klauw van het graf, Van de dood hem verlossen? Dood, waar blijft toch uw pest, Graf, waar blijft uw verrotting? Neen, de ontferming is aan mijn ogen onttrokken:
Io li riscatterei dal sepolcro, io li riscoterei dalla morte; dove sarebbero, o morte, le tue pestilenze ? dove sarebbe, o sepolcro, il tuo sterminio? il pentirsi sarebbe nascosto dagli occhi miei.
I will deliver them out of the hand of death. I will redeem them from death: O death, I will be thy death; O hell, I will be thy bite: comfort is hidden from my eyes.
I wil redeeme them from the power of the graue: I will deliuer them from death: O death, I wil be thy death: O graue, I will be thy destruction: repentance is hid from mine eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of the grave; I will redeem them from death; O death, where is thy plague? O grave, where is thy destruction? Repentance is hidden from mine eyes.
Dem skal jeg fri fra Dødsriget, løse fra Døden! Nej, Død, hvor er din Pest, Dødsrige, hvor er din Sot? Til Mildhed kender jeg ej, thi et sært Barn er han.
From the power of the grave would I ransom them, from death would I redeem them; [but now] where are thy plagues, O death, where is thy pestilence, O grave? compassion shall be hidden from my eyes.
Shall I ransom them from the power of the nether-world? Shall I redeem them from death? Ho, thy plagues, O death! Ho, thy destruction, O nether-world! Repentance be hid from Mine eyes!
I will ransom them from the power of the grave; I will redeem them from death: O death, I will be thy plagues; O grave, I will be thy destruction: repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of the grave; I will redeem them from death: O death, I will be thy plagues; O grave, I will be thy destruction: repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.
Ta sẽ cứu chúng nó khỏi quyền lực của âm phủ, và chuộc chúng nó ra khỏi sự chết. Hỡi sự chết, nào tai vạ mầy ở đâu? Hỡi âm phủ, nào sự hủy hoại mầy ở đâu? ôi! sự ăn năn sẽ bị giấu khỏi mắt ta.
I will ransom them from the power of the grave; I will redeem them from death: O death, I will be thy plagues; O grave, I will be thy destruction: Repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.
Te u huhuʻi ʻakinautolu mei he mālohi ʻoe faʻitoka; te u huhuʻi ʻakinautolu mei he mate! ʻE mate, te u hoko ko ho maumauʻi? ʻE faʻitoka, te u hoko ko ho fakaʻauha? “ʻE puli ʻae fakatomala mei hoku mata.
Je les rachèterais de la puissance du Sépulcre; je les garantirais de la mort. O mort! je serais ta peste. O Sépulcre! je serais ta destruction. Le repentir se cache à mes yeux!
El Ŝeol Mi savos ilin, de la morto Mi liberigos ilin; kie estas via veneno, ho morto? kie estas via pereigeco, ho Ŝeol? Sed la konsolo estas ankoraŭ kaŝita antaŭ Miaj okuloj.
Je les rachèterai de la puissance du séjour des morts, Je les délivrerai de la mort. O mort, où est ta peste? Séjour des morts, où est ta destruction? Mais le repentir se dérobe à mes regards!
Aber ich will sie erlösen aus der Hölle und vom Tod erretten. Tod, ich will dir ein Gift sein; Hölle ich will dir eine Pestilenz sein. Doch ist der Trost vor meinen Augen verborgen.
I will deliver them out of the power of Hades, and will redeem them from death: where is your penalty, O death? O Hades, where is your sting? comfort is hidden from my eyes.
I will deliver them out of the power of Hades, and will redeem them from death: where is your penalty, O death? O Hades, where is your sting? comfort is hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol; I will redeem them from Death. Where, O Death, are your plagues? Where, O Sheol, is your sting? Compassion is hidden from My eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of the grave; I will redeem them from death: O death, I will be thy plagues, O grave, I will be thy destruction: repentance shall be hid from my eyes.
Should I deliver them from the power of Sheol? Should I redeem them from death? Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your pestilence? Compassion is forever hidden from my eyes.
Should I deliver them from the power of Sheol? Should I redeem them from death? Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your pestilence? Compassion is forever hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of the grave; I will redeem them from death: O death, where are thy plagues? O grave, where is thy destruction? repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.
Io li riscatterei dal potere del soggiorno de’ morti, li redimerei dalla morte; sarei la tua peste, o morte, sarei la tua distruzione, o soggiorno de’ morti; ma il lor pentimento è nascosto agli occhi miei!
Je les rachèterai du pouvoir du Shéol. Je les délivrerai de la mort ! Mort, où sont tes fléaux ? Shéol, où est ta destruction ? La compassion sera cachée à mes yeux.
De la mano del sepulcro los redimiré, librarélos de la muerte. Oh muerte, yo seré tu muerte; y seré tu destrucción, oh sepulcro; arrepentimiento será escondido de mis ojos.
¿Acaso los rescataré del poder del Seol? ¡¿Los redimiré de la muerte?! ¡Muerte, ¿dónde están tus plagas?! ¡Seol, ¿dónde está tu destrucción?! “Ya no tendré más compasión de ellos.
¿De la mano del Seol los redimiré? ¡Los libraré de la muerte! ¡Oh muerte, ¿dónde están tus plagas?! ¡Oh Seol, ¿dónde está tu destrucción?! «La compasión se ocultará de mis ojos.
Ja ću ih izbaviti od vlasti Podzemlja, od smrti ću ih spasiti! Gdje je tvoja kuga, o smrti, gdje pomor tvoj, Podzemlje! Samilost se sakri od mojih očiju!
Od groba ću ih izbaviti, od smrti ću ih sačuvati; gde je, smrti, pomor tvoj, gde je, grobe, pogibao tvoja? Kajanje će biti sakriveno od očiju mojih.
Sollte ich sie aus der Gewalt der Unterwelt befreien, sollte ich sie vom Tod erlösen? Wo sind deine Seuchen, o Tod? Wo sind deine Qualen, o Unterwelt? Meine Augen kennen kein Mitleid mehr!
I will deliver them out of the power of Hades, and will redeem them from death: where is thy penalty, O death? O Hades, where is thy sting? comfort is hidden from mine eyes.
מִיַּ֤ד שְׁאוֹל֙ אֶפְדֵּ֔ם מִמָּ֖וֶת אֶגְאָלֵ֑ם אֱהִ֨י דְבָרֶיךָ֜ מָ֗וֶת אֱהִ֤י קָֽטָבְךָ֙ שְׁא֔וֹל נֹ֖חַם יִסָּתֵ֥ר מֵעֵינָֽי׃
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
I will ransom them from the power of Sheol. I will redeem them from death! Death, where are your plagues? Sheol, where is your destruction? “Compassion will be hidden from my eyes.
From the hand of Sheol I do ransom them, From death I redeem them, Where [is] thy plague, O death? Where thy destruction, O Sheol? Repentance is hid from Mine eyes.
ἐκ χειρὸς ᾅδου ρύσομαι καὶ ἐκ θανάτου λυτρώσομαι αὐτούς, ποῦ ἡ δίκη σου, θάνατε; ποῦ τὸ κέντρον σου, ᾅδη; παράκλησις κέκρυπται ἀπὸ ὀφθαλμῶν μου,
Ἐκ χειρὸς ᾅδου ῥύσομαι, καὶ ἐκ θανάτου λυτρώσομαι αὐτούς· ποῦ ἡ δίκη σου θάνατε; ποῦ τὸ κέντρον σου ᾅδη; παράκλησις κέκρυπται ἀπὸ ὀφθαλμῶν μου.
Ый вой рэскумпэра дин мына Локуинцей морцилор, ый вой избэви де ла моарте. Моарте, унде ыць есте чума? Локуинцэ а морцилор, унде ыць есте нимичиря? Кэинца есте аскунсэ де привириле Меле!”
Та я вибавлю їх із потали пекла, відкуплю їх від смертї. Де жало твоє, смерте? а ти, пекло, де твоя побіда? жалю зза сього у мене не буде.
Та я вибавлю їх із потали пекла, відкуплю їх від смертї. Де жало твоє, смерте? а ти, пекло, де твоя побіда? жалю зза сього у мене не буде.
Од гроба ћу их избавити, од смрти ћу их сачувати; где је, смрти, помор твој, где је, гробе, погибао твоја? Кајање ће бити сакривено од очију мојих.
От власти ада Я искуплю их, от смерти избавлю их. Смерть! где твое жало? ад! где твоя победа? Раскаяния в том не будет у Меня.
מִיַּ֤ד שְׁאֹול֙ אֶפְדֵּ֔ם מִמָּ֖וֶת אֶגְאָלֵ֑ם אֱהִ֨י דְבָרֶיךָ֜ מָ֗וֶת אֱהִ֤י קָֽטָבְךָ֙ שְׁאֹ֔ול נֹ֖חַם יִסָּתֵ֥ר מֵעֵינָֽי׃
מיד שאול אפדם ממות אגאלם אהי דבריך מות אהי קטבך שאול נחם יסתר מעיני׃
«مِنْ يَدِ ٱلْهَاوِيَةِ أَفْدِيهِمْ. مِنَ ٱلْمَوْتِ أُخَلِّصُهُمْ. أَيْنَ أَوْبَاؤُكَ يَا مَوْتُ؟ أَيْنَ شَوْكَتُكِ يَا هَاوِيَةُ؟ تَخْتَفِي ٱلنَّدَامَةُ عَنْ عَيْنَيَّ».
من ایشان را از دست هاویه فدیه خواهم داد و ایشان را از موت نجات خواهم بخشید. ای موت ضربات تو کجاست وای هاویه هلاکت تو کجا است؟ پشیمانی از چشمان من مستور شده است.
သူ တို့ကို မရဏာ နိုင်ငံတန်ခိုး မှ ငါကယ်လွှတ် မည်။ သေ မင်းလက်မှ လည်း ရွေး မည်။ အိုသေမင်း ၊ သင့် ကို ကာလနာ စွဲစေမည်။ အိုမရဏာ နိုင်ငံ၊ သင် ၌ ဖျက်ဆီး သောဘေးကို ရောက်စေမည်။ နောင်တ ရမည်အကြောင်းကို ပမာဏ မ ပြု။
내가 저희를 음부의 권세에서 속량하며 사망에서 구속하리니 사망아 네 재앙이 어디 있느냐 ? 음부야 네 멸망이 어디 있느냐 ? 뉘우침이 내 목전에 숨으리라
私は彼らをよみ の力から贖い出す。 死から彼らを買い戻す。 死よ、あなたの疫病はどこにあるのか。 よみよ、あなたの滅びはどこにあるのか。 あわれみは私の目から隠される。
我要赎出他们脱离阴间 的权势; 我要救赎他们脱离死亡! 死亡啊,你的灾害在哪里? 阴间啊,你的毁灭在哪里? “怜悯必从我眼前隐藏。
我必救赎他们脱离阴间, 救赎他们脱离死亡。 死亡啊,你的灾害在哪里呢? 阴间哪,你的毁灭在哪里呢? 在我眼前绝无后悔之事。
我必救贖他們脫離陰間, 救贖他們脫離死亡。 死亡啊,你的災害在哪裏呢? 陰間哪,你的毀滅在哪裏呢? 在我眼前絕無後悔之事。
Eu os resgatarei do poder do Xeol e os livrarei da morte. Onde estão, Ó morte, tuas pestilências? Onde está, ó Xeol, tua perdição? A compaixão será escondida de meus olhos.
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Ka nâbarhenza ekuzimu? Ka nâbaciza oku lufù? Lufù we, ngahi cihûsi wâwe ali? Nn’ekuzimu we, ngahi ibala lyâwe liri? Olukogo Lumpwîre ebusù.
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Ich will sie erlösen aus der Gewalt des Totenreichs, vom Tode will ich sie loskaufen. Tod, wo ist dein Verderben? Totenreich, wo ist dein Sieg? Mitleid muß verschwinden vor mir!
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Daré el precio para liberarlos del poder del inframundo, seré su salvador de la muerte: ¡Oh muerte! Yo seré tu pestilencia Oh inframundo! ¿Yo seré tu destrucción? Arrepentimiento será escondido de mi vista.
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¿Los libraré del poder del Seol? ¿Los redimiré de la muerte? ¿Dónde está, oh muerte, tu pestilencia? ¿Dónde, oh sepulcro, tu destrucción? La compasión estará escondida de mis ojos.
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Should I ransom them from the power of Sheol? Should I redeem them from mavet? O Mavet, where are the dever (pestilence, plague) of thee? O Sheol, where is thy destruction? Nocham (sorrow, compassion, pity) shall be hidden from Mine eyes.
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