Their own mothers will forget them. Maggots will find them sweet to eat. No one will remember them. Wicked people are broken like a tree in the storm.

怀他的母要忘记他；虫子要吃他，觉得甘甜；他不再被人记念。不义的人必如树折断。

怀他的母胎忘记他；虫子要吃他，觉得甘甜；他不再被人记念；不义的人必如树折断。

怀他的母胎忘记他；虫子要吃他，觉得甘甜；他不再被人记念；不义的人必如树折断。

他们的生母忘记他们，虫子在他们身上饱餐。没有人再记得他们，恶人像树木一样折断。

怀他的母胎忘记他，虫子要以他为甘甜，他不再被人记念，不义的人必如树折断。

懷他的母要忘記他；蟲子要吃他，覺得甘甜；他不再被人記念。不義的人必如樹折斷。

懷他的母胎忘記他；蟲子要吃他，覺得甘甜；他不再被人記念；不義的人必如樹折斷。

懷他的母胎忘記他；蟲子要吃他，覺得甘甜；他不再被人記念；不義的人必如樹折斷。

他們的生母忘記他們，蟲子在他們身上飽餐。沒有人再記得他們，惡人像樹木一樣折斷。

懷他的母胎忘記他，蟲子要以他為甘甜，他不再被人記念，不義的人必如樹折斷。

他們本地的廣場把他們忘了；他們的名字不再被記念；不義的人也必如樹被折斷。

其胎忘之、蛆蟲食而甘之、不復見憶、不義之人、如樹被折、

其逝世之易、如摧枯木、既歸槁壤、蚯蚓嘬之、即心腹之人、亦不之念、

懷之之母將忘之、蛆蟲食而甘之、不復被人記憶、惡人死亡、如樹見折、

The womb forgets them, the worm feasts on them; the wicked are no longer remembered but are broken like a tree.

Even their mothers forget them. The worms in their graves eat them up. No one remembers sinful people anymore. They are cut down like trees.

The womb forgets them; the worm finds them sweet; they are no longer remembered, so wickedness is broken like a tree.’

The womb forgets them; worms feed on them; they are remembered no more. So injustice is broken like a tree.

A mother will forget him; The maggot feeds sweetly until he is no longer remembered. And injustice will be broken like a tree.

The womb should forget him, The worm should feed sweetly on him; He should be remembered no more, And wickedness should be broken like a tree.

The womb shall forget him; The worm shall feed sweetly on him; He shall be no more remembered; And unrighteousness shall be broken as a tree.

The womb forgets them; worms feed on them; they are remembered no more. So injustice is broken like a tree.

The womb shall forget him; the worm shall feed sweetly on him; he shall be no more remembered; and wickedness shall be broken as a tree.

The womb forgets him, the worm feasts on him, no longer will he be remembered. Like a tree, wickedness will be broken down.

The womb will forget him. The worm will feed sweetly on him. He will be no more remembered. Unrighteousness will be broken as a tree.

The messenger shouted,“ Cut down the tree and lop off its branches! Shake off its leaves and scatter its fruit! Chase the wild animals from its shade and the birds from its branches.

We have happy memories of the godly, but the name of a wicked person rots away.

Their roots will dry up, and their branches will wither.All memory of their existence will fade from the earth; no one will remember their names.

I have seen wicked people buried with honor. Yet they were the very ones who frequented the Temple and are now praised in the same city where they committed their crimes! This, too, is meaningless.

Even now the ax of God’s judgment is poised, ready to sever the roots of the trees. Yes, every tree that does not produce good fruit will be chopped down and thrown into the fire.

And after my body has decayed, yet in my body I will see God!

What if I call the grave my father, and the maggot my mother or my sister?

“ Even a tree has more hope! If it is cut down, it will sprout again and grow new branches.Though its roots have grown old in the earth and its stump decays,at the scent of water it will bud and sprout again like a new seedling.“ But when people die, their strength is gone. They breathe their last, and then where are they?

Those we served before are dead and gone. Their departed spirits will never return! You attacked them and destroyed them, and they are long forgotten.