Psa Psalms, psalm Book of Psalms, psalm 42
[As] with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach (disgrace; shame) me; while they say daily unto me, Where [is] youri God-Elōhīm (The Living Word) [The Many Powered]?
Salmos 42:10 em diferentes traduções
Inglês
KJV (66 books)
As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
ASV
As with a sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
BSB
Like the crushing of my bones, my enemies taunt me, while they say to me all day long, “Where is your God?”
DRA [41:11]
Whilst my bones are broken, my enemies who trouble me have reproached me; Whilst they say to me day be day: Where is thy God?
FBV
The mocking of my attackers crushes my bones. They're always asking me, “Where is your God?”
GNV
My bones are cut asunder, while mine enemies reproch me, saying dayly vnto me, Where is thy God?
JPS
As with a crushing in my bones, mine adversaries taunt me; while they say unto me all the day: 'Where is Thy God?'
LSV
With a sword in my bones || My adversaries have reproached me, || In their saying to me all the day, “Where [is] your God?”
NASB
As a shattering of my bones, my adversaries taunt me, While they say to me all day long, “Where is your God?” NASB 2020
NIV (US)
My bones suffer mortal agony as my foes taunt me, saying to me all day long, “Where is your God?”
OJB [42:11]
As with the crushing of my atzamot (bones), mine tzorer (vexers, harassers) reproach me; while they say all day long unto me, Where is Eloheicha?
T4T
They make fun of me constantly; they continually ask, “Why does your god not help you?” [RHQ] And when they insult me like that, it is like wounds that I feel even in my bones.
WEB (US)
As with a sword in my bones, my adversaries reproach me, while they continually ask me, “Where is your God?”
Português
BLT
Os insultos dos meus agressores despedaçam os meus ossos. Sempre me perguntam: “Onde está o teu Deus?”.
NBV-P
Cada vez que, zombando, eles perguntam: “Então onde anda esse seu Deus?”, é como se meus ossos sofressem agonia mortal.
VFL
Sinto muita dor quando eles se riem de mim, e me perguntam: “Onde está o seu Deus?”