- 我朋友阿、可憐我、可憐我、因為 神的手攻擊我。
- 你們為甚麼彷彿 神逼迫我、喫我的肉還以為不足呢。
- 惟願我的言語、現在寫上、都記錄在書上.
- 用鐵筆鐫刻、用鉛灌在磐石上、直存到永遠。
- 我知道我的救贖主活著、末了必站立在地上.
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- "Have pity on me, my friends, have pity, for the hand of God has struck me.
- Why do you pursue me as God does? Will you never get enough of my flesh?
- "Oh, that my words were recorded, that they were written on a scroll,
- that they were inscribed with an iron tool on lead, or engraved in rock forever!
- I know that my Redeemer lives, and that in the end he will stand upon the earth.
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