You still set yourself against my people and will not let them go.

你还向我的百姓自高，不容他们去吗？

可是你仍然向我的百姓自高自大，不放他们走。

可是你仍然向我的百姓自高自大，不放他们走。

但你竟然在我的子民面前狂傲自大，不让他们离开。

你仍然向我的人民自高，不让他们离开吗？

你還向我的百姓自高，不容他們去嗎？

可是你仍然向我的百姓自高自大，不放他們走。

可是你仍然向我的百姓自高自大，不放他們走。

但你竟然在我的子民面前狂傲自大，不讓他們離開。

你仍然向我的人民自高，不讓他們離開嗎？

你還向我的人民傲慢，不讓他們走麼？

爾猶自高、禁阻我民、不釋之往乎、

爾如剛暴、禁阻我民、

爾仍強拘我民、不釋之去、

But you are still against my people. You will not let them go.

You are still exalting yourself against my people and will not let them go.

But you still lord it over my people and refuse to let them go.

You are still acting arrogantly against my people by not letting them go.

Still you exalt yourself against My people by not letting them go.

As yet you exalt yourself against My people in that you will not let them go.

As yet exaltest thou thyself against my people, that thou wilt not let them go?

You are still acting arrogantly against My people by not letting them go.

As yet exaltest thou thyself against my people, that thou wilt not let them go?

You are still exalting yourself against my people by not releasing them.

because you still exalt yourself against my people, that you won’t let them go.

Lord, your hand is lifted high, but they do not see it. Let them see your zeal for your people and be put to shame; let the fire reserved for your enemies consume them.

Are we trying to arouse the Lord’s jealousy? Are we stronger than he?

because he shakes his fist at God and vaunts himself against the Almighty,defiantly charging against him with a thick, strong shield.

Because you rage against me and because your insolence has reached my ears, I will put my hook in your nose and my bit in your mouth, and I will make you return by the way you came.

“ Woe to those who quarrel with their Maker, those who are nothing but potsherds among the potsherds on the ground. Does the clay say to the potter,‘ What are you making?’ Does your work say,‘ The potter has no hands’?

His wisdom is profound, his power is vast. Who has resisted him and come out unscathed?

Do you have an arm like God’s, and can your voice thunder like his?

Who is it you have ridiculed and blasphemed? Against whom have you raised your voice and lifted your eyes in pride? Against the Holy One of Israel!By your messengers you have ridiculed the Lord. And you have said,‘ With my many chariots I have ascended the heights of the mountains, the utmost heights of Lebanon. I have cut down its tallest cedars, the choicest of its junipers. I have reached its remotest heights, the finest of its forests.

Does the ax raise itself above the person who swings it, or the saw boast against the one who uses it? As if a rod were to wield the person who lifts it up, or a club brandish the one who is not wood!

Immediately, because Herod did not give praise to God, an angel of the Lord struck him down, and he was eaten by worms and died.