My tears have been my food day and night. All day long people say to me,“ Where is your God?”

我昼夜以眼泪当饮食；人不住地对我说：“你的神在哪里呢？”

我昼夜以眼泪当食物，人不住地对我说：“你的上帝在哪里呢？”

我昼夜以眼泪当食物，人不住地对我说：“你的神在哪里呢？”

我不吃不喝，昼夜以泪洗面，人们整天讥笑我：“你的上帝在哪里？”

人整天对我说：“你的神在哪里呢？”我就昼夜以眼泪当饭吃。

我昼夜以眼泪为食；人们终日对我说：“你的神在哪里呢？”

我晝夜以眼淚當飲食；人不住地對我說：你的神在哪裏呢？

我晝夜以眼淚當食物，人不住地對我說：「你的上帝在哪裏呢？」

我晝夜以眼淚當食物，人不住地對我說：「你的神在哪裏呢？」

我不吃不喝，晝夜以淚洗面，人們整天譏笑我：「你的上帝在哪裡？」

人整天對我說：“你的神在哪裡呢？”我就晝夜以眼淚當飯吃。

人終日不斷地譏笑我說：『你的上帝在哪裏？』我便晝夜不住地流眼淚當飯喫。

我晝夜以眼淚為食；人們終日對我說：「你的神在哪裡呢？」

我晝夜飲泣、人恆詰我曰、爾上帝安在兮、

人恆詰我、上帝何在、予也忘食、盡日飲涕兮、

我晝夜以淚為飲食、因人對我曰、爾之天主安在、

渴望永生之源兮。何日得重覩天顏。

My tears have been my food day and night, while people say to me all day long,“ Where is your God?”

My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all the day long,“ Where is your God?”

Day and night I have only tears for food, while my enemies continually taunt me, saying,“ Where is this God of yours?”

My tears have been my food day and night, while all day long people say to me,“ Where is your God?”

My tears have been my food day and night, While they say to me all day long,“ Where is your God?”

My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say to me,“ Where is your God?”

My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

My tears have been my food day and night, while all day long people say to me,“ Where is your God?”

My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where[ is] thy God?

I cannot eat, I weep day and night; all day long they say to me,“ Where is your God?”

My tears have been my food day and night, while they continually ask me,“ Where is your God?”

Why should the nations say,“ Where is their God?” Show the nations that you punish those who kill your people. We want to see it happen.

You have given us tears as our food. You have made us drink tears by the bowlful.

Why do the nations ask,“ Where is their God?”

I eat ashes as my food. My tears fall into what I’m drinking.

My body suffers deadly pain as my enemies make fun of me. All day long they say to me,“ Where is your God?”

Lord, our neighbors have laughed at you. Pay them back seven times for what they have done.

Maybe the Lord will see how much I’m suffering. Maybe he’ll bring back to me his covenant blessing instead of his curse I’m hearing today.”

Many are saying about me,“ God will not save him.”

They say,“ He trusts in the Lord. Let the Lord help him. If the Lord is pleased with him, let him save him.”

Our enemies will see it too. And they will be put to shame. After all, they said to us,‘ Where is the Lord your God?’ But we will see them destroyed. Soon they will be stomped on like mud in the streets.”

Let the priests who serve the Lord weep. Let them cry between the temple porch and the altar. Let them say,“ Lord, spare your people. Don’t let others make fun of them. Don’t let the nations laugh at them. Don’t let them tease your people and say,‘ Where is their God?’ ”