Lam Pláč, kapitola Pláč Jeremiášův, kapitola 1
Lamentations 1:20 in different translations
Czech
BKR
Popatřiž, ó Hospodine, neboť mi úzko; vnitřnosti mé zkormouceny jsou, srdce mé svadne ve mně, proto že jsem na odpor velice činila. Vně meč na sirobu přivodí, v domě pouhá smrt.
English
KJV (66 books)
Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
ASV
Behold, O Jehovah; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
BSB
See, O LORD, how distressed I am! I am churning within; my heart is pounding within me, for I have been most rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is death.
DRA
Res. Behold, O Lord, for I am in distress, my bowels are troubled: my heart is turned within me, for I am full of bitterness: abroad the sword destroyeth, and at home there is death alike.
FBV
Can't you see, Lord, how upset I am? Inside I am in turmoil; my heart is breaking because I've been so rebellious. Outside, the sword kills those I love; inside, it's like I'm living in the house of death.
GNV
Behold, O Lord, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
JPS
Behold, O LORD, for I am in distress, mine inwards burn; my heart is turned within me, for I have grievously rebelled. Abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is the like of death.
LSV
See, O YHWH, for distress [is] to me, || My bowels have been troubled, || My heart has been turned in my midst, || For I have greatly provoked, || From outside the sword has bereaved, || In the house [it is] as death.
NASB
“See, Lord, for I am in distress; My spirit is greatly troubled; My heart is overturned within me, For I have been very rebellious. In the street the sword has made women childless; In the house it is like death. NASB 2020
NIV (US)
“See, Lord, how distressed I am! I am in torment within, and in my heart I am disturbed, for I have been most rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.
NMV
Behold, O LORD-Yehōvah (Messiah Pre-Incarnate); for I [am] in distress: my bowels (inward parts; affections) are troubled; my heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaves, at home [there is] as death.
OJB
Consider, O Hashem how I am in distress; my bowels are troubled; mine lev is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled; without, the cherev (sword) bereaveth, within it is like mavet (death).
T4T
Yahweh, see that we are suffering very much. It is as though our inner beings are tormented. We are sad [SYN] because we have rebelled against you. Our enemies kill people in the streets with their swords; people are dying because they have no food to eat.
WEB (US)
“Look, Yahweh; for I am in distress. My heart is troubled. My heart turns over within me, for I have grievously rebelled. Abroad, the sword bereaves. At home, it is like death.
WEB (UK)
“Look, LORD; for I am in distress. My heart is troubled. My heart turns over within me, for I have grievously rebelled. Abroad, the sword bereaves. At home, it is like death.
Russian
РСП (66 кн.)
Воззри, Господи, ибо мне тесно, волнуется во мне внутренность, сердце мое перевернулось во мне за то, что я упорно противился Тебе; отвне обесчадил меня меч, а дома — как смерть.
РСП (юбил.)
«Воззри, Господи, ибо мне тесно, волнуется во мне внутренность, сердце мое перевернулось во мне, за то что я упорно противился Тебе. Извне обесчадил меня меч, а дома — как смерть.
НРП
Взгляни, Господь, как я страдаю: душа моя мается, и сердце потеряло покой, потому что я упорно противилась Тебе. Снаружи меч лишил меня детей, а в доме — поселилась смерть.
Заокская (Кулаков)
Посмотри же, Господи, как я страдаю, всё горит у меня внутри. Сердце мое трепещет оттого, что противилась Тебе так упорно. Меч отнимает у меня детей на улице, и в доме — одна лишь смерть.
ВП
Взгляни, Вечный, как я страдаю: душа моя мается и сердце потеряло покой, потому что я упорно противилась Тебе. Снаружи меч лишил меня детей, а внутри — поселилась смерть.
СП (БЛ)
Смотри же, Господи, как я страдаю! Боль так сильна, словно сердце моё перевёрнуто во мне! Всё это потому, что я была упряма! Детей моих меч убивал на улицах, а в домах — одна лишь смерть.