逐节对照
- The Message - I’ll sing a ballad to the one I love, a love ballad about his vineyard: The one I love had a vineyard, a fine, well-placed vineyard. He hoed the soil and pulled the weeds, and planted the very best vines. He built a lookout, built a winepress, a vineyard to be proud of. He looked for a vintage yield of grapes, but for all his pains he got garbage grapes.
- 新标点和合本 - 我要为我所亲爱的唱歌， 是我所爱者的歌，论他葡萄园的事： 我所亲爱的有葡萄园在肥美的山冈上。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 我要为我亲爱的唱歌， 我所爱的、他的葡萄园之歌。 我亲爱的有葡萄园 在肥沃的山冈上。
- 和合本2010（神版-简体） - 我要为我亲爱的唱歌， 我所爱的、他的葡萄园之歌。 我亲爱的有葡萄园 在肥沃的山冈上。
- 当代译本 - 我要为我所爱的歌唱，唱一首有关他葡萄园的歌： 我所爱的在肥沃的山冈上有一个葡萄园。
- 圣经新译本 - 我要为我所爱的唱歌， 这歌是关于他的葡萄园： 我所爱的人有一个葡萄园，在肥美的山冈上。
- 中文标准译本 - 我要为我所爱的人唱歌—— 一首我爱人的歌，有关他葡萄园的歌。 我所爱的人有一个葡萄园， 在肥沃的山冈上。
- 现代标点和合本 - 我要为我所亲爱的唱歌， 是我所爱者的歌，论他葡萄园的事。 我所亲爱的有葡萄园，在肥美的山冈上。
- 和合本（拼音版） - 我要为我所亲爱的唱歌， 是我所爱者的歌，论他葡萄园的事。 我所亲爱的有葡萄园在肥美的山冈上。
- New International Version - I will sing for the one I love a song about his vineyard: My loved one had a vineyard on a fertile hillside.
- New International Reader's Version - I will sing a song for the Lord. He is the one I love. It’s a song about his vineyard Israel. The one I love had a vineyard. It was on a hillside that had rich soil.
- English Standard Version - Let me sing for my beloved my love song concerning his vineyard: My beloved had a vineyard on a very fertile hill.
- New Living Translation - Now I will sing for the one I love a song about his vineyard: My beloved had a vineyard on a rich and fertile hill.
- Christian Standard Bible - I will sing about the one I love, a song about my loved one’s vineyard: The one I love had a vineyard on a very fertile hill.
- New American Standard Bible - Let me sing now for my beloved A song of my beloved about His vineyard. My beloved had a vineyard on a fertile hill.
- New King James Version - Now let me sing to my Well-beloved A song of my Beloved regarding His vineyard: My Well-beloved has a vineyard On a very fruitful hill.
- Amplified Bible - Now let me sing for my greatly Beloved [Lord] A song of my Beloved about His vineyard (His chosen people). My greatly Beloved had a vineyard on a very fertile slope (the promised land, Canaan).
- American Standard Version - Let me sing for my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved had a vineyard in a very fruitful hill:
- King James Version - Now will I sing to my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill:
- New English Translation - I will sing to my love – a song to my lover about his vineyard. My love had a vineyard on a fertile hill.
- World English Bible - Let me sing for my well beloved a song of my beloved about his vineyard. My beloved had a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.
- 新標點和合本 - 我要為我所親愛的唱歌， 是我所愛者的歌，論他葡萄園的事： 我所親愛的有葡萄園在肥美的山岡上。
- 和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 我要為我親愛的唱歌， 我所愛的、他的葡萄園之歌。 我親愛的有葡萄園 在肥沃的山岡上。
- 和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 我要為我親愛的唱歌， 我所愛的、他的葡萄園之歌。 我親愛的有葡萄園 在肥沃的山岡上。
- 當代譯本 - 我要為我所愛的歌唱，唱一首有關他葡萄園的歌： 我所愛的在肥沃的山岡上有一個葡萄園。
- 聖經新譯本 - 我要為我所愛的唱歌， 這歌是關於他的葡萄園： 我所愛的人有一個葡萄園，在肥美的山岡上。
- 呂振中譯本 - 讓我來歌唱我所愛的人， 來唱 一首愛歌論到他的葡萄園： 我所愛的人有葡萄園 在肥美的山岡上。
- 中文標準譯本 - 我要為我所愛的人唱歌—— 一首我愛人的歌，有關他葡萄園的歌。 我所愛的人有一個葡萄園， 在肥沃的山岡上。
- 現代標點和合本 - 我要為我所親愛的唱歌， 是我所愛者的歌，論他葡萄園的事。 我所親愛的有葡萄園，在肥美的山岡上。
- 文理和合譯本 - 我為良友而歌、論其葡萄園曰、良友有園、在彼山岡、其地膏腴、
- 文理委辦譯本 - 良友有園、栽植葡萄、因作歌以賦其事、歌曰、良友有園、栽植葡萄、在彼山岡、其地膏腴、
- 施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 我為良友作歌、歌中論良友與其葡萄園之事、我良友有葡萄園、植於膏腴之山岡、
- Nueva Versión Internacional - Cantaré en nombre de mi amigo querido una canción dedicada a su viña. Mi amigo querido tenía una viña en una ladera fértil.
- 현대인의 성경 - 내가 사랑하는 자와 그의 포도원에 대하여 노래하리라. 내 사랑하는 자에게는 비옥한 야산에 포도원이 있어
- Новый Русский Перевод - Я спою Любимому моему песню о Его винограднике: Виноградник был у Любимого моего на плодородном холме.
- Восточный перевод - Я спою моему Другу песню о Его винограднике: Виноградник был у Друга моего на плодородном холме.
- Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Я спою моему Другу песню о Его винограднике: Виноградник был у Друга моего на плодородном холме.
- Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Я спою моему Другу песню о Его винограднике: Виноградник был у Друга моего на плодородном холме.
- La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Je veux chanter ╵pour mon ami la chanson de mon bien-aimé ╵au sujet de sa vigne. Mon ami avait une vigne sur un coteau fertile.
- リビングバイブル - さあ、私の愛する方のために、 ぶどう園の歌を歌いましょう。 私の愛する方のぶどう園は、 よく肥えた丘の上にありました。
- Nova Versão Internacional - Cantarei para o meu amigo o seu cântico a respeito de sua vinha: Meu amigo tinha uma vinha na encosta de uma fértil colina.
- Hoffnung für alle - Hört! Ich will ein Lied singen, ein Lied von meinem besten Freund und seinem Weinberg: »Auf einem Hügel, sonnig und fruchtbar, lag das Grundstück meines Freundes. Dort wollte er einen Weinberg anlegen.
- Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Bấy giờ, tôi sẽ hát cho Người yêu quý của tôi một bài ca về vườn nho của Người: Người yêu quý của tôi có một vườn nho trên đồi rất phì nhiêu.
- พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - ข้าพเจ้าจะขับร้องบทเพลงแด่ผู้ที่เป็นที่รักของ ข้าพเจ้า เกี่ยวกับสวนองุ่นของเขา ที่รักของข้าพเจ้ามีสวนองุ่นแปลงหนึ่งบนไหล่ เขาอันอุดมสมบูรณ์
- พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - โปรดให้ข้าพเจ้าร้องเพลงให้กับเพื่อนรักของข้าพเจ้า เพลงรักของสวนองุ่นของเพื่อนข้าพเจ้า เพื่อนรักของข้าพเจ้ามีสวนองุ่น บนเนินเขาที่อุดมสมบูรณ์ยิ่ง
交叉引用
- Isaiah 27:2 - “At that same time, a fine vineyard will appear. There’s something to sing about! I, God, tend it. I keep it well-watered. I keep careful watch over it so that no one can damage it. I’m not angry. I care. Even if it gives me thistles and thornbushes, I’ll just pull them out and burn them up. Let that vine cling to me for safety, let it find a good and whole life with me, let it hold on for a good and whole life.”
- Deuteronomy 31:19 - “But for right now, copy down this song and teach the People of Israel to sing it by heart. They’ll have it then as my witness against them. When I bring them into the land that I promised to their ancestors, a land flowing with milk and honey, and they eat and become full and get fat and then begin fooling around with other gods and worshiping them, and then things start falling apart, many terrible things happening, this song will be there with them as a witness to who they are and what went wrong. Their children won’t forget this song; they’ll be singing it. Don’t think I don’t know what they are already scheming to do, and they’re not even in the land yet, this land I promised them.”
- Deuteronomy 31:22 - So Moses wrote down this song that very day and taught it to the People of Israel.
- Psalms 101:1 - My theme song is God’s love and justice, and I’m singing it right to you, God. I’m finding my way down the road of right living, but how long before you show up? I’m doing the very best I can, and I’m doing it at home, where it counts. I refuse to take a second look at corrupting people and degrading things. I reject made-in-Canaan gods, stay clear of contamination. The crooked in heart keep their distance; I refuse to shake hands with those who plan evil. I put a gag on the gossip who bad-mouths his neighbor; I can’t stand arrogance. But I have my eye on salt-of-the-earth people— they’re the ones I want working with me; Men and women on the straight and narrow— these are the ones I want at my side. But no one who traffics in lies gets a job with me; I have no patience with liars. I’ve rounded up all the wicked like cattle and herded them right out of the country. I purged God’s city of all who make a business of evil.
- Song of Songs 5:2 - I was sound asleep, but in my dreams I was wide awake. Oh, listen! It’s the sound of my lover knocking, calling! “Let me in, dear companion, dearest friend, my dove, consummate lover! I’m soaked with the dampness of the night, drenched with dew, shivering and cold.”
- Judges 5:1 - That day Deborah and Barak son of Abinoam sang this song:
- Judges 5:2 - When they let down their hair in Israel, they let it blow wild in the wind. The people volunteered with abandon, bless God!
- Judges 5:3 - Hear O kings! Listen O princes! To God, yes to God, I’ll sing, Make music to God, to the God of Israel.
- Judges 5:4 - God, when you left Seir, marched across the fields of Edom, Earth quaked, yes, the skies poured rain, oh, the clouds made rivers. Mountains leapt before God, the Sinai God, before God, the God of Israel.
- Judges 5:6 - In the time of Shamgar son of Anath, and in the time of Jael, Public roads were abandoned, travelers went by backroads. Warriors became fat and sloppy, no fight left in them. Then you, Deborah, rose up; you got up, a mother in Israel. God chose new leaders, who then fought at the gates. And not a shield or spear to be seen among the forty companies of Israel.
- Judges 5:9 - Lift your hearts high, O Israel, with abandon, volunteering yourselves with the people—bless God! * * *
- Judges 5:10 - You who ride on prize donkeys comfortably mounted on blankets And you who walk down the roads, ponder, attend! Gather at the town well and listen to them sing, Chanting the tale of God’s victories, his victories accomplished in Israel. Then the people of God went down to the city gates.
- Judges 5:12 - Wake up, wake up, Deborah! Wake up, wake up, sing a song! On your feet, Barak! Take your prisoners, son of Abinoam! * * *
- Judges 5:13 - Then the remnant went down to greet the brave ones. The people of God joined the mighty ones. The captains from Ephraim came to the valley, behind you, Benjamin, with your troops. Captains marched down from Makir, from Zebulun high-ranking leaders came down. Issachar’s princes rallied to Deborah, Issachar stood fast with Barak, backing him up on the field of battle. But in Reuben’s divisions there was much second-guessing. Why all those campfire discussions? Diverted and distracted, Reuben’s divisions couldn’t make up their minds. Gilead played it safe across the Jordan, and Dan, why did he go off sailing? Asher kept his distance on the seacoast, safe and secure in his harbors. But Zebulun risked life and limb, defied death, as did Naphtali on the battle heights.
- Judges 5:19 - The kings came, they fought, the kings of Canaan fought. At Taanach they fought, at Megiddo’s brook, but they took no silver, no plunder. The stars in the sky joined the fight, from their courses they fought against Sisera. The torrent Kishon swept them away, the torrent attacked them, the torrent Kishon. Oh, you’ll stomp on the necks of the strong! Then the hoofs of the horses pounded, charging, stampeding stallions. “Curse Meroz,” says God’s angel. “Curse, double curse, its people, Because they didn’t come when God needed them, didn’t rally to God’s side with valiant fighters.” * * *
- Judges 5:24 - Most blessed of all women is Jael, wife of Heber the Kenite, most blessed of homemaking women. He asked for water, she brought milk; In a handsome bowl, she offered cream. She grabbed a tent peg in her left hand, with her right hand she seized a hammer. She hammered Sisera, she smashed his head, she drove a hole through his temple. He slumped at her feet. He fell. He sprawled. He slumped at her feet. He fell. Slumped. Fallen. Dead. * * *
- Judges 5:28 - Sisera’s mother waited at the window, a weary, anxious watch. “What’s keeping his chariot? What delays his chariot’s rumble?” The wisest of her ladies-in-waiting answers with calm, reassuring words, “Don’t you think they’re busy at plunder, dividing up the loot? A girl, maybe two girls, for each man, And for Sisera a bright silk shirt, a prize, fancy silk shirt! And a colorful scarf—make it two scarves— to grace the neck of the plunderer.” * * *
- Judges 5:31 - Thus may all God’s enemies perish, while his lovers be like the unclouded sun. The land was quiet for forty years.
- Song of Songs 2:16 - My lover is mine, and I am his. Nightly he strolls in our garden, Delighting in the flowers until dawn breathes its light and night slips away. Turn to me, dear lover. Come like a gazelle. Leap like a wild stag on delectable mountains!
- Psalms 45:1 - My heart bursts its banks, spilling beauty and goodness. I pour it out in a poem to the king, shaping the river into words: * * *
- Song of Songs 8:11 - King Solomon may have vast vineyards in lush, fertile country, Where he hires others to work the ground. People pay anything to get in on that bounty. But my vineyard is all mine, and I’m keeping it to myself. You can have your vast vineyards, Solomon, you and your greedy guests!
- John 15:1 - “I am the Real Vine and my Father is the Farmer. He cuts off every branch of me that doesn’t bear grapes. And every branch that is grape-bearing he prunes back so it will bear even more. You are already pruned back by the message I have spoken.
- Matthew 21:33 - “Here’s another story. Listen closely. There was once a man, a wealthy farmer, who planted a vineyard. He fenced it, dug a winepress, put up a watchtower, then turned it over to the farmhands and went off on a trip. When it was time to harvest the grapes, he sent his servants back to collect his profits.
- Luke 20:9 - Jesus told another story to the people: “A man planted a vineyard. He handed it over to farmhands and went off on a trip. He was gone a long time. In time he sent a servant back to the farmhands to collect the profits, but they beat him up and sent him off empty-handed. He decided to try again and sent another servant. That one they beat black-and-blue, and sent him off empty-handed. He tried a third time. They worked that servant over from head to foot and dumped him in the street.
- Mark 12:1 - Then Jesus started telling them stories. “A man planted a vineyard. He fenced it, dug a winepress, erected a watchtower, turned it over to the farmhands, and went off on a trip. At the time for harvest, he sent a servant back to the farmhands to collect his profits.
- Psalms 80:8 - Remember how you brought a young vine from Egypt, cleared out the brambles and briers and planted your very own vineyard? You prepared the good earth, you planted her roots deep; the vineyard filled the land. Your vine soared high and shaded the mountains, even dwarfing the giant cedars. Your vine ranged west to the Sea, east to the River. So why do you no longer protect your vine? Trespassers pick its grapes at will; Wild pigs crash through and crush it, and the mice nibble away at what’s left. God-of-the-Angel-Armies, turn our way! Take a good look at what’s happened and attend to this vine. Care for what you once tenderly planted— the vine you raised from a shoot. And those who dared to set it on fire— give them a look that will kill! Then take the hand of your once-favorite child, the child you raised to adulthood. We will never turn our back on you; breathe life into our lungs so we can shout your name!