诗篇 144
Chinese Contemporary Bible (Simplified)
祈求拯救与丰裕
大卫的诗。
144 耶和华——我的磐石当受称颂，
祂使我能争善战。
2 祂是我慈爱的上帝，
我的堡垒，我的避难所，
我的拯救者，我的盾牌，
我投靠祂。
祂使列国臣服于我。
3 耶和华啊，
人算什么，你竟顾念他？
世人算什么，你竟眷顾他？
4 因为人不过像一口气，
他的年日不过像影子转眼消逝。
5 耶和华啊，
求你打开天门，亲自降临；
求你触摸群山，使群山冒烟。
6 求你发出闪电驱散敌人，
求你射出利箭击溃他们。
7 求你从天上伸手从惊涛骇浪中拯救我，
从外族人手中拯救我。
8 他们满口谎言，
起誓也心怀诡诈。
9 上帝啊，我要向你唱新歌，
用十弦琴歌颂你。
10 你使君王得胜，
救你的仆人大卫逃离刀剑的杀戮。
11 求你从外族人手中拯救我，
他们满口谎言，
起誓也心怀诡诈。
12 愿我们的儿子年轻时像茁壮的树木，
我们的女儿像宫殿中精雕的柱子。
13 愿我们的仓库堆满各样的谷物，
我们的羊在田野繁衍众多，
成千上万。
14 愿我们的牲口驮满货物[a]，
我们的城墙固若金汤，
无人被掳，街上没有哭叫声。
15 生活在这种光景里的人有福了！
尊耶和华为上帝的人有福了！
Footnotes
- 144:14 “牲口驮满货物”或译“繁殖众多”。
诗篇 144
Chinese New Version (Simplified)
祈求 神赐下胜利康泰
大卫的诗。
144 耶和华我的盘石是应当称颂的。
他教导我的手作战，
训练我的指头打仗。（本节在《马索拉文本》包括细字标题）
2 他是我慈爱的 神、我的堡垒、
我的高台、我的救主、
我的盾牌、我所投靠的，
他使我的人民服在我以下。
3 耶和华啊！人算甚么，你竟关怀他，
世人算甚么，你竟眷念他。
4 人不过像一口气，
他的年日仿佛影子消逝。
5 耶和华啊！求你使天下垂，亲自降临；
求你触摸群山，使山冒烟。
6 求你发出闪电，使仇敌四散；
求你射出你的箭，使他们溃乱。
7 求你从高天伸手救拔我，
从大水之中，从外族人的手里拯救我。
8 他们的口说虚谎的话，
他们举起右手起假誓。
9 神啊！我要向你唱新歌，
我要用十弦琴向你歌唱。
10 你是那使君王得胜的，
是那救拔你（“你”原文作“他”）仆人大卫脱离杀人的刀的。
11 求你救拔我，从外族人的手里拯救我；
他们的口说虚谎的话，
他们举起右手起假誓。
12 愿我们的儿子，在幼年时都像旺盛的树木；
愿我们的女儿如同殿四角的柱子，为建造殿宇而凿成的。
13 愿我们的仓库满溢，
各种粮食不缺；
愿我们牧场上的羊群，孳生千万。
14 愿我们的牛群满驮货物；
城墙没有缺口，没有人出去争战（“愿我们……出去争战”或译：“愿我们的牛群多生多养，没有流产，没有死掉”），
在我们的街上也没有呼叫的声音。
15 得享这样景况的人民，是有福的，
有耶和华作他们 神的，这人是有福的。
Psalm 144
King James Version
144 Blessed be the Lord my strength which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight:
2 My goodness, and my fortress; my high tower, and my deliverer; my shield, and he in whom I trust; who subdueth my people under me.
3 Lord, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
4 Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
5 Bow thy heavens, O Lord, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
6 Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.
7 Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children;
8 Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
9 I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: upon a psaltery and an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.
10 It is he that giveth salvation unto kings: who delivereth David his servant from the hurtful sword.
11 Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:
12 That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace:
13 That our garners may be full, affording all manner of store: that our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets:
14 That our oxen may be strong to labour; that there be no breaking in, nor going out; that there be no complaining in our streets.
15 Happy is that people, that is in such a case: yea, happy is that people, whose God is the Lord.
Psalm 144
New King James Version
A Song to the Lord Who Preserves and Prospers His People
A Psalm of David.
144 Blessed be the Lord my Rock,
(A)Who trains my hands for war,
And my fingers for battle—
2 My lovingkindness and my fortress,
My high tower and my deliverer,
My shield and the One in whom I take refuge,
Who subdues [a]my people under me.
3 (B)Lord, what is man, that You take knowledge of him?
Or the son of man, that You are mindful of him?
4 (C)Man is like a breath;
(D)His days are like a passing shadow.
5 (E)Bow down Your heavens, O Lord, and come down;
(F)Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
6 (G)Flash forth lightning and scatter them;
Shoot out Your arrows and destroy them.
7 Stretch out Your hand from above;
Rescue me and deliver me out of great waters,
From the hand of foreigners,
8 Whose mouth (H)speaks [b]lying words,
And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
9 I will (I)sing a new song to You, O God;
On a harp of ten strings I will sing praises to You,
10 The One who gives [c]salvation to kings,
(J)Who delivers David His servant
From the deadly sword.
11 Rescue me and deliver me from the hand of foreigners,
Whose mouth speaks lying words,
And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood—
12 That our sons may be (K)as plants grown up in their youth;
That our daughters may be as [d]pillars,
Sculptured in palace style;
13 That our barns may be full,
Supplying all kinds of produce;
That our sheep may bring forth thousands
And ten thousands in our fields;
14 That our oxen may be well laden;
That there be no [e]breaking in or going out;
That there be no outcry in our streets.
15 (L)Happy are the people who are in such a state;
Happy are the people whose God is the Lord!
Footnotes
- Psalm 144:2 So with MT, LXX, Vg.; Syr., Tg. the peoples (cf. 18:47)
- Psalm 144:8 empty or worthless
- Psalm 144:10 deliverance
- Psalm 144:12 corner pillars
- Psalm 144:14 Lit. breach
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