American Standard Version (1901)
There is no assuaging of thy hurt; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the report of thee clap their hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
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There is no assuaging of thy hurt; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the report of thee clap their hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
There is no assuaging of thy hurt; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the report of thee clap their hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
Nang ih ahma loe nung parai, na hma loe hoih thai ai boeh: nang ih tamthang thaih kaminawk boih mah ban na tabaeng o thui tih, boeng thai ai na sethaih mah nganbawh kana paek ai ih kami oh o maw?
Na pocinah dongah toinah om pawh. Na hmasoe khaw nue coeng. Na boethae loh a dom te a bawt yoeyah pawt dongah na olthang aka ya boeih loh nang taengah kut a ving uh ni.
Na pocinah dongah toinah om pawh. Na hmasoe khaw nue coeng. Na boethae loh a dom te a bawt yoeyah pawt dongah na olthang aka ya boeih loh nang taengah kut a ving uh ni.
Aohe mea hoola i kou eha ana; ua nui kou eha; O ka poe a pau e lohe i kou lono, e paipai lakou i ko lakou lima maluna ou; No ka mea, maluna owai anei i hele mau ole aku ai kou hewa?
There is no healing for your injury; your wound is severe. All who hear the news of you applaud your downfall, for who has not experienced your constant cruelty?
Pa gen renmèd pou ou pou jan ou donmaje a. Pa gen gerizon pou malenng ou a. Tout moun ki va pran nouvèl la va kontan, y'a bat men. Paske, ak tout mechanste ou yo, pa gen moun ou pa t' fè pase mizè.
Non est obscura contritio tua; pessima est plaga tua. Omnes qui audierunt auditionem tuam compresserunt manum super te: quia super quem non transiit malitia tua semper?]
Your pain may not be made better; you are wounded to death: all those hearing the news about you will be waving their hands in joy over you: for who has not undergone the weight of your evil-doing again and again?
Il n’y a pas de soulagement à ta blessure ; ta plaie est très maligne ; tous ceux qui entendent parler de toi battent des mains sur toi ; car sur qui ta méchanceté n’a-t-elle pas continuellement passé ?
K potření tvému není žádného léku, bolest rány tvé rozmohla se. Kteřížkoli uslyší pověst o tobě, rukama plésati budou nad tebou. Nebo na koho ustavičně nedocházelo ukrutenství tvé?
Wangin unweyen kinet keim uh, pwanang ac tia ku in mahla. Elos nukewa su lohng pweng ke musalla lom, elos fah paspas ke engan. Ya oasr mwet su tuh kaingkunla mwe keok upa ma kom oru?
Não há cura para a sua ferida, pois a sua lesão é fatal. Todos os que ouvem as notícias a seu respeito batem palmas por sua causa, pois quem não sentiu a sua crueldade sem fim?
Nu este vindecare pentru vânătaia ta; rana ta este apăsătoare; toţi care aud faima ta vor bate din palme asupra ta, căci peste cine nu a trecut stricăciunea ta neîncetat?
There is no healing for thy bruise; thy wound has rankled: all that hear the report of thee shall clap their hands against thee; for upon whom has not thy wickedness passed continually?
သင်၏အနာများအတွက်ဆေးမရှိ။ သင် ၏ဒဏ်ရာများကိုလည်းပျောက်ကင်းအောင် ကုသ၍မရနိုင်။ သင်ဆုံးပါးပျက်စီး သည့်သတင်းကိုကြားသိကြသူအပေါင်း တို့သည်ဝမ်းမြောက်ဝမ်းသာလက်ခုပ်တီး ကြ၏။ အဘယ်သူမျှသင်၏အတိုင်းမသိ ရက်စက်ကြမ်းကြုတ်မှုနှင့်ကင်းလွတ်ခဲ့သည် ဟူ၍မရှိ။ ပရောဖက်နာဟုံစီရင်ရေးထားသော အနာဂတ္တိကျမ်းပြီး၏။
There is no healing of thy breach; thy wound is grievous; all that hear the report of thee clap the hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
Keine Linderung für deine Wunde, dein Schlag ist tödlich! Alle, welche die Kunde von dir hören, klatschen über dich in die Hände; denn über wen ist nicht deine Bosheit beständig ergangen?
Er is geen samentrekking voor uw breuk, uw plage is smartelijk; allen, die het gerucht van u horen, zullen de handen over u klappen; want over wien is uw boosheid niet geduriglijk gegaan?
Geen heil voor uw plaag, Ongeneeslijk uw wonde:Wie van u hoort, klapt om u in de handen; Wie immers had niet steeds van uw boosheid te lijden?
La tua rottura non si può risaldare in modo alcuno; la tua piaga è dolorosa; tutti quelli che udiranno il grido di te si batteranno a palme di te; perciocchè, sopra cui non è del continuo passata la tua malvagità ?
Thy destruction is not hidden, thy wound is grievous: all that have heard the fame of thee, have clapped their hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
There is no healing of thy wounde: thy plague is grieuous: all that heare the brute of thee, shall clap the handes ouer thee: for vpon whome hath not thy malice passed continually?
Thy bruise is incurable; Thy wound is mortal. All that hear of thee shall clap their hands over thee; For upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
Ulægeligt er dit Brud, dit Sår er til Døden. Alle, som hører om dig, klapper i Hånd; thi hvem fik ikke din Ondskab stadig at føle?
There is no healing for thy breach; fatal is thy wound: all that hear the report of thee will clap their hands over thee; for over whom did not thy wickedness pass continually?
There is no assuaging of thy hurt, thy wound is grievous; all that hear the report of thee clap the hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
There is no healing of thy bruise; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the bruit of thee shall clap the hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
There is no healing of thy bruise; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the bruit of thee shall clap the hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
Vết thương ngươi không thuốc chữa, dấu vít ngươi rất hiểm nghèo; phàm kẻ nghe nói về ngươi đều vỗ tay trên ngươi; vì ai là kẻ chẳng từng chịu luôn sự hung ác của ngươi!
There is no healing of thy bruise; thy wound is grievous: All that hear the bruit of thee shall clap the hands over thee: For upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
ʻOku ʻikai ha fakamoʻui ki ho volu; ʻoku lahi ho lavea; ko kinautolu kotoa pē ʻe fanongo ki hoʻo ongoongo, te nau pasi nima kiate koe: he ko hai ʻakinautolu naʻe ʻikai ke hoko ki ai hoʻo angahala maʻuaipē?
Il n'y a point de remède à ta blessure; ta plaie est mortelle! Tous ceux qui entendront parler de toi battront des mains sur toi; car qui est-ce qui n'a pas continuellement éprouvé les effets de ta malice?
Ne resaniĝas via vundo, doloriga estas via ulcero; ĉiu, kiu aŭdas la sciigon pri vi, aplaŭdas pri vi; ĉar kiun ne trafis senĉese via malboneco?
Il n’y a point de remède à ta blessure, Ta plaie est mortelle. Tous ceux qui entendront parler de toi Battront des mains sur toi; Car quel est celui que ta méchanceté n’a pas atteint?
Niemand wird deinen Schaden lindern, und deine Wunde wird unheilbar sein. Alle, die solches von dir hören, werden mit ihren Händen über dich klatschen; denn über wen ist nicht deine Bosheit ohne Unterlaß gegangen?
There is no healing for your bruise; your wound has rankled: all that hear the report of you shall clap their hands against you; for upon whom has not your wickedness passed continually?
There is no healing for your bruise; your wound has rankled: all that hear the report of you shall clap their hands against you; for upon whom has not your wickedness passed continually?
There is no healing for your injury; your wound is severe. All who hear the news of you applaud your downfall, for who has not experienced your constant cruelty?
There is no healing of thy bruise; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the fame of thee shall clap the hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
There is no healing for your hurt, your wound is incurable. All who hear of your fate clap their hands in joy, for who has escaped your limitless cruelty?’
There is no healing for your hurt, your wound is incurable. All who hear of your fate clap their hands in joy, for who has escaped your limitless cruelty?”
There is no assuaging of thy hurt; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the bruit of thee clap the hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?
Non v’è rimedio per la tua ferita; la tua piaga è grave; tutti quelli che udranno parlare di te batteranno le mani alla tua sorte; poiché su chi non è passata del continuo la tua malvagità?
Il n’y a pas de remède pour ta blessure ; ta plaie est mortelle. Tous ceux qui entendront parler de toi battront des mains sur ton sort, car qui n’a pas subi ta cruauté incessante ?
No hay cura para tu quebradura; tu herida se encrudeció: todos los que oyeron tu fama, batirán las manos sobre ti, porque ¿sobre quién no pasó continuamente tu malicia?
Tu herida no tiene remedio; tu golpe es mortal. Todos los que sepan de tu caída aplaudirán de alegría, porque ¿quién no sufrió, una y otra vez, tu crueldad infinita?
No hay medicina para tu herida; tu llaga es mortal. Todos los que oigan noticias de ti batirán palmas sobre ti, porque ¿sobre quién no pasó continuamente tu infinita maldad?
Tvojoj rani nema lijeka! Neizlječiva je tvoja ozljeda. Svi koji to saznaju plješću tvojoj razvalini. Tko nije bez sanka i prestanka osjećao na sebi tvoju okrutnost?
Nema leka polomu tvom, ljuta je rana tvoja; ko god čuje glas o tebi, pljeskaće rukama nad tobom, jer koga nije stizala zloća tvoja jednako?
Keine Linderung giebt's für deinen Schaden, unheilbar ist deine Verwundung! Alle, die die Kunde von dir vernehmen, klatschen deinetwegen in die Hände; denn über wen wäre nicht beständig deine Bosheit ergangen!
There is no healing for thy bruise; thy wound has rankled: all that hear the report of thee shall clap their hands against thee; for upon whom has not thy wickedness passed continually?
אֵין־כֵּהָ֣ה לְשִׁבְרֶ֔ךָ נַחְלָ֖ה מַכָּתֶ֑ךָ כֹּ֣ל ׀ שֹׁמְעֵ֣י שִׁמְעֲךָ֗ תָּ֤קְעוּ כַף֙ עָלֶ֔יךָ כִּ֗י עַל־מִ֛י לֹֽא־עָבְרָ֥ה רָעָתְךָ֖ תָּמִֽיד׃
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you, for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?
There is no weakening of thy destruction, Grievous [is] thy smiting, All hearing thy fame have clapped the hand at thee, For over whom did not thy wickedness pass continually?
οὐκ ἔστιν ἴασις τῇ συντριβῇ σου, ἐφλέγμανεν ἡ πληγή σου· πάντες οἱ ἀκούοντες τὴν ἀγγελίαν σου κροτήσουσι χεῖρας ἐπὶ σέ· διότι ἐπὶ τίνα οὐκ ἐπῆλθεν ἡ κακία σου διαπαντός;
Οὐκ ἔστιν ἴασις τῇ συντριβῇ σου, ἐφλέγμανεν ἡ πληγή σου, πάντες οἱ ἀκούοντες τὴν ἀγγελίαν σου κροτήσουσι χεῖρας ἐπὶ σέ· διότι ἐπὶ τίνα οὐκ ἐπῆλθεν ἡ κακία σου διαπαντός;
Рана та ну се алинэ прин нимик, рана та есте фэрэ ляк! Тоць чей че вор аузи де тине вор бате дин палме, кэч чине есте ачела пе каре сэ ну-л фи атинс рэутатя та?
О, нема лїку на твою рану; нїхто не загоїть її. Хто про тебе перечує, заплеще в долонї; над ким бо не тяготїла лютість твоя?
О, нема лїку на твою рану; нїхто не загоїть її. Хто про тебе перечує, заплеще в долонї; над ким бо не тяготїла лютість твоя?
Нема лека полому твом, љута је рана твоја; ко год чује глас о теби, пљескаће рукама над тобом, јер кога није стизала злоћа твоја једнако?
Нет врачевства для раны твоей, болезненна язва твоя. Все, услышавшие весть о тебе, будут рукоплескать о тебе, ибо на кого не простиралась беспрестанно злоба твоя?
אֵין־כֵּהָ֣ה לְשִׁבְרֶ֔ךָ נַחְלָ֖ה מַכָּתֶ֑ךָ כֹּ֣ל ׀ שֹׁמְעֵ֣י שִׁמְעֲךָ֗ תָּ֤קְעוּ כַף֙ עָלֶ֔יךָ כִּ֗י עַל־מִ֛י לֹֽא־עָבְרָ֥ה רָעָתְךָ֖ תָּמִֽיד׃
אין כהה לשברך נחלה מכתך כל שמעי שמעך תקעו כף עליך כי על מי לא עברה רעתך תמיד׃
لَيْسَ جَبْرٌ لِٱنْكِسَارِكَ. جُرْحُكَ عَدِيمُ ٱلشِّفَاءِ. كُلُّ ٱلَّذِينَ يَسْمَعُونَ خَبَرَكَ يُصَفِّقُونَ بِأَيْدِيهِمْ عَلَيْكَ، لِأَنَّهُ عَلَى مَنْ لَمْ يَمُرَّ شَرُّكَ عَلَى ٱلدَّوَامِ؟
برای شکستگی تو التیامی نیست و جراحت تو علاج نمی پذیرد و هرکه آوازه تو را میشنود بر تو دستک میزند، زیراکیست که شرارت تو بر او علی الدوام واردنمی آمد؟
သင် ၏သိတင်း ကို ကြား သမျှ သောသူတို့ သည် သင့် အပေါ် မှာ လက် ခုပ်တီး ကြလိမ့်မည်။ အကြောင်း မူကား၊ သင် ပြုသောအဓမ္မ အမှု ကို မ ခံ ဘဲလွတ်သော သူကား အဘယ်သူ နည်း။
너의 다친 것은 고칠 수 없고 네 상처는 중하도다 네 소식을 듣는 자가 다 너를 인하여 손뼉을 치나니 이는 네 악행을 늘 받지 않은 자가 없음이 아니냐 ?
あなたの傷は癒やしがたく、 深手は治ることがない。 あなたについての知らせを聞く者は皆、 あなたのことで手をたたく。 あなたの絶え間ない残虐さに、 苦しまなかった者がいるだろうか。
你的伤口无法医治,因为你的创伤致命。凡听见关于你的消息的,都为你拍掌;因为谁没有受过你无休止的残暴呢?
你的损伤无法医治; 你的伤痕极其重大。 凡听你信息的必都因此向你拍掌。 你所行的恶谁没有时常遭遇呢?
你的損傷無法醫治; 你的傷痕極其重大。 凡聽你信息的必都因此向你拍掌。 你所行的惡誰沒有時常遭遇呢?
Não há cura para tua ferida; tua chaga é fatal; todos os que ouviram tua fama baterão palmas por causa de ti, pois sobre quem tua maldade não passou continuamente?
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Wajîrekwo ibala lirhankabukwa, ebibande byâwe biri bya lufù. Ngasi boshi badwîrhe bayumva olwâwe badwîrhe baheba orhusheka, bulya ndigi yeki orharhindibukaga wâni n’obulyâlya bwâwe?
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Dein Unglück wird durch nichts gemildert, unheilbar ist deine Wunde. Alle, die davon hören, klatschen in die Hände über dich; denn über wen ist nicht deine Bosheit ohne Unterlaß ergangen?
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Tu dolor no se puede mejorar; estás herido de muerte; todos los que escuchen las noticias sobre ti aplaudirán sus manos con alegría sobre ti; porque ¿quién no ha sufrido el peso de tu maldad una y otra vez?
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No hay cura para tu quebranto. Tu llaga es incurable. Todos los que oigan tu fama batirán manos con respecto a ti, pues ¿sobre quién no pasó de continuo tu maldad?
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There is no healing of thy shever (fracture, injury); thy wound is grievous; all that hear the news of thee shall clap their hands over thy fall; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed tamid (continually)?
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