How long must your servant wait? When will you punish my persecutors?

你仆人的年日有多少呢？你几时向逼迫我的人施行审判呢？

你仆人的年日有多少呢？你几时向迫害我的人施行审判呢？

你仆人的年日有多少呢？你几时向迫害我的人施行审判呢？

你仆人还要等多久呢？你何时才会惩罚那些迫害我的人呢？

你仆人的日子还有多少？你什么时候才向那些逼迫我的人施行审判呢？

你仆人的日子还有多少呢？你什么时候才向追逼我的人施行审判呢？

你僕人的年日有多少呢？你幾時向逼迫我的人施行審判呢？

你僕人的年日有多少呢？你幾時向迫害我的人施行審判呢？

你僕人的年日有多少呢？你幾時向迫害我的人施行審判呢？

你僕人還要等多久呢？你何時才會懲罰那些迫害我的人呢？

你僕人的日子還有多少？你甚麼時候才向那些逼迫我的人施行審判呢？

你僕人的年日有多少？你幾時才向逼迫我的、行判罰呢？

你僕人的日子還有多少呢？你什麼時候才向追逼我的人施行審判呢？

爾僕之日幾何、迫我之人、爾何時鞫之兮、

僕之在世、為日無幾、爾罰我敵、將至何時兮、

主之僕人年壽幾何、主何時審判逼迫我之人、

吾生在世。復能幾時。豈其懲惡。渺茫無期。

How long do I have to wait? When will you punish those who attack me?

How long must your servant endure? When will you judge those who persecute me?

How long must I wait? When will you punish those who persecute me?

How many days must your servant wait? When will you execute judgment on my persecutors?

How many are the days of Your servant? When will You execute judgment on those who persecute me?

How many are the days of Your servant? When will You execute judgment on those who persecute me?

How many are the days of thy servant? When wilt thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?

How many[ are] the days of thy servant? when wilt thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?

How long must your servant endure this? When will you judge those who pursue me?

How many are the days of your servant? When will you execute judgment on those who persecute me?

They called out in a loud voice,“ How long, Sovereign Lord, holy and true, until you judge the inhabitants of the earth and avenge our blood?”Then each of them was given a white robe, and they were told to wait a little longer, until the full number of their fellow servants, their brothers and sisters, were killed just as they had been.

Teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.

Arise, Lord, in your anger; rise up against the rage of my enemies. Awake, my God; decree justice.

“ Show me, Lord, my life’s end and the number of my days; let me know how fleeting my life is.You have made my days a mere handbreadth; the span of my years is as nothing before you. Everyone is but a breath, even those who seem secure.

Remember how fleeting is my life. For what futility you have created all humanity!Who can live and not see death, or who can escape the power of the grave?

“ My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and they come to an end without hope.Remember, O God, that my life is but a breath; my eyes will never see happiness again.The eye that now sees me will see me no longer; you will look for me, but I will be no more.