| 1 | ½½ÇÁ´Ù ¾îÂî ±×¸® ±ÝÀÌ ºûÀ» ÀÒ°í Á¤±ÝÀÌ º¯ÇÏ¿´À¸¸ç ¼º¼ÒÀÇ µ¹ÀÌ °¢ °Å¸® ¸Ó¸®¿¡ ½ñ¾ÆÁ³´Â°í
How the gold has lost its luster, the fine gold become dull! The sacred gems are scattered at the head of every street. | |
| 2 | ½Ã¿ÂÀÇ ¾ÆµéµéÀÌ º¸¹è·Î¿ö Á¤±Ý¿¡ ºñÇÒ·¯´Ï ¾îÂî ±×¸® Åä±âÀåÀÌÀÇ ¸¸µç ÁúÇ׾Ƹ® °°ÀÌ ¿©±èÀÌ µÇ¾ú´Â°í
How the precious sons of Zion, once worth their weight in gold, are now considered as pots of clay, the work of a potter's hands! | |
| 3 | µé°³´Â ¿ÀÈ÷·Á Á¥À» ³»¾î »õ³¢¸¦ ¸ÔÀ̳ª ó³à ³» ¹é¼ºÀº ÀÜÀÎÇÏ¿© ±¤¾ßÀÇ Å¸Á¶ °°µµ´Ù
Even jackals offer their breasts to nurse their young, but my people have become heartless like ostriches in the desert. | |
| 4 | Á¥¸ÔÀÌ°¡ ¸ñ¸»¶ó¼ Çô°¡ ÀÔõÀå¿¡ ºÙÀ½ÀÌ¿© ¾î¸° ¾ÆÀÌ°¡ ¶±À» ±¸Çϳª ¶¼¾î ÁÙ »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾øµµ´Ù
Because of thirst the infant's tongue sticks to the roof of its mouth; the children beg for bread, but no one gives it to them. | |
| 5 | Áø¼ö¸¦ ¸Ô´ø ÀÚ°¡ °Å¸®¿¡ ¿Ü·Î¿òÀÌ¿© Àü¿¡´Â ºÓÀº ¿ÊÀ» ÀÔ°í ±æ¸®¿î ÀÚ°¡ ÀÌÁ¦´Â °Å¸§´õ¹Ì¸¦ ¾È¾Òµµ´Ù
Those who once ate delicacies are destitute in the streets. Those nurtured in purple now lie on ash heaps. | |
| 6 | Àü¿¡ ¼Òµ¼ÀÌ »ç¶÷ÀÇ ¼ÕÀ» ´ëÁö ¾Ê°í °æ°¢°£¿¡ ¹«³ÊÁö´õ´Ï ÀÌÁ¦ ó³à ³» ¹é¼ºÀÇ ÁË°¡ ¼Òµ¼ÀÇ Á˾Ǻ¸´Ù ÁßÇϵµ´Ù
The punishment of my people is greater than that of Sodom, which was overthrown in a moment without a hand turned to help her. | |
| 7 | Àü¿¡´Â Á¸±ÍÇÑ ÀÚÀÇ ¸öÀÌ ´«º¸´Ù ±ú²ýÇÏ°í Á¥º¸´Ù Èñ¸ç »êÈ£º¸´Ù ºÓ¾î ±× À±ÅÃÇÔÀÌ ¸¶±¤ÇÑ Ã»¿Á °°´õ´Ï
Their princes were brighter than snow and whiter than milk, their bodies more ruddy than rubies, their appearance like sapphires. | |
| 8 | ÀÌÁ¦´Â ±× ¾ó±¼ÀÌ ½¡º¸´Ù °Ë°í ±× °¡Á×ÀÌ »À¿¡ ºÙ¾î ¸·´ë±â °°ÀÌ ¸»¶úÀ¸´Ï °Å¸®¿¡¼ ¾Ë »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¾øµµ´Ù
But now they are blacker than soot; they are not recognized in the streets. Their skin has shriveled on their bones; it has become as dry as a stick. | |
| 9 | Ä®¿¡ Á×Àº ÀÚ°¡ ÁÖ·Á Á×Àº ÀÚº¸´Ù ³ªÀ½Àº ÅäÁö ¼Ò»êÀÌ ²÷¾îÁö¹Ç·Î À̵éÀÌ Âñ¸² °°ÀÌ Á¡Á¡ ¼è¾àÇÏ¿© °¨À̷δÙ
Those killed by the sword are better off than those who die of famine; racked with hunger, they waste away for lack of food from the field. | |
| 10 | ó³à ³» ¹é¼ºÀÇ ¸ê¸ÁÇÒ ¶§¿¡ ÀÚºñÇÑ ºÎ³à°¡ ¼ÕÀ¸·Î ÀÚ±â Àڳฦ »î¾Æ ½Ä¹°À» »ï¾Òµµ´Ù
With their own hands compassionate women have cooked their own children, who became their food when my people were destroyed. | |
| 11 | ¿©È£¿Í²²¼ ºÐÀ» ¹ßÇÏ½Ã¸ç ¸Í·ÄÇÑ ³ë¸¦ ½ñÀ¸½ÉÀÌ¿© ½Ã¿Â¿¡ ºÒÀ» ÇÇ¿ì»ç ±× Áö´ë¸¦ »ç¸£¼Ìµµ´Ù
The LORD has given full vent to his wrath; he has poured out his fierce anger. He kindled a fire in Zion that consumed her foundations. | |
| 12 | ´ëÀû°ú ¿ø¼ö°¡ ¿¹·ç»ì·½ ¼º¹®À¸·Î µé¾î°¥ ÁÙÀº ¼¼»ó ¿¿Õ°ú õÇÏ ¸ðµç ¹é¼ºÀÌ ¹ÏÁö ¸øÇÏ¿´¾úµµ´Ù
The kings of the earth did not believe, nor did any of the world's people, that enemies and foes could enter the gates of Jerusalem. | |
| 13 | ±× ¼±ÁöÀÚµéÀÇ ÁË¿Í Á¦»çÀåµéÀÇ Á˾ÇÀ» ÀÎÇÔÀÌ´Ï ÀúÈñ°¡ ¼ºÀ¾ Áß¿¡¼ ÀÇÀÎÀÇ ÇǸ¦ Èê·¶µµ´Ù
But it happened because of the sins of her prophets and the iniquities of her priests, who shed within her the blood of the righteous. | |
| 14 | ÀúÈñ°¡ °Å¸®¿¡¼ ¼Ò°æ °°ÀÌ ¹æȲÇÔÀÌ¿© ±× ¿ÊÀÌ ÇÇ¿¡ ´õ·¯¿üÀ¸¹Ç·Î »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¸¸Áú ¼ö ¾øµµ´Ù
Now they grope through the streets like men who are blind. They are so defiled with blood that no one dares to touch their garments. | |
| 15 | »ç¶÷ÀÌ ÀúÈñ¿¡°Ô ¿ÜÃÄ À̸£±â¸¦ ºÎÁ¤ÇÏ´Ù °¡¶ó, °¡¶ó, °¡¶ó, ¸¸ÁöÁö¸»¶ó ÇÏ¿´À½ÀÌ¿© ÀúÈñ°¡ µµ¸ÁÇÏ¿© ¹æȲÇÒ ¶§¿¡ À̹æÀÎÀÌ À̸£±â¸¦ ÀúÈñ°¡ ´Ù½Ã´Â ¿©±â °ÅÇÏÁö ¸øÇϸ®¶ó ÇÏ¿´µµ´Ù
"Go away! You are unclean!" men cry to them. "Away! Away! Don't touch us!" When they flee and wander about, people among the nations say, "They can stay here no longer." | |
| 16 | ¿©È£¿Í²²¼ ³ëÇÏ¿© ÈðÀ¸½Ã°í ´Ù½Ã ±Ç°íÄ¡ ¾Æ´ÏÇϽø®´Ï ÀúÈñ°¡ Á¦»çÀåµéÀ» ³ôÀÌÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ¿´À¸¸ç Àå·ÎµéÀ» ´ëÁ¢Áö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ¿´À½À̷δÙ
The LORD himself has scattered them; he no longer watches over them. The priests are shown no honor, the elders no favor. | |
| 17 | ¿ì¸®°¡ ÇêµÇÀÌ µµ¿òÀ» ¹Ù¶ó¹Ç·Î ¿ì¸® ´«ÀÌ »óÇÔÀÌ¿© ¿ì¸®¸¦ ±¸¿øÄ¡ ¸øÇÒ ³ª¶ó¸¦ ¹Ù¶óº¸°í ¹Ù¶óº¸¾Òµµ´Ù
Moreover, our eyes failed, looking in vain for help; from our towers we watched for a nation that could not save us. | |
| 18 | ÀúÈñ°¡ ¿ì¸® ÀÚÃ븦 ¿³º¸´Ï ¿ì¸®°¡ °Å¸®¿¡ ÇàÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÀ½ÀÌ¿© ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³¡ÀÌ °¡±õ°í ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³¯ÀÌ ´ÙÇÏ¿´°í ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¸¶Áö¸·ÀÌ À̸£·¶µµ´Ù
Men stalked us at every step, so we could not walk in our streets. Our end was near, our days were numbered, for our end had come. | |
| 19 | ¿ì¸®¸¦ ÂÑ´Â ÀÚ°¡ °øÁßÀÇ µ¶¼ö¸®º¸´Ù ºü¸§ÀÌ¿© »ê²À´ë±â¿¡¼µµ ÂÑ°í ±¤¾ß¿¡µµ ¸Åº¹ÇÏ¿´µµ´Ù
Our pursuers were swifter than eagles in the sky; they chased us over the mountains and lay in wait for us in the desert. | |
| 20 | ¿ì¸®ÀÇ Äà±è °ð ¿©È£¿ÍÀÇ ±â¸§ ºÎÀ¸½Å ÀÚ°¡ ÀúÈñ ÇÔÁ¤¿¡ ºüÁ³À½ÀÌ¿© ¿ì¸®°¡ Àú¸¦ °¡¸®Å°¸ç Àü¿¡ À̸£±â¸¦ ¿ì¸®°¡ ÀúÀÇ ±×´Ã ¾Æ·¡¼ ¿±¹ Áß¿¡ »ì°Ú´Ù ÇÏ´ø ÀڷδÙ
The LORD'S anointed, our very life breath, was caught in their traps. We thought that under his shadow we would live among the nations. | |
| 21 | ¿ì½º ¶¥¿¡ °ÅÇϴ ó³à ¿¡µ¼¾Æ Áñ°Å¿öÇÏ¸ç ±â»µÇÏ·Á¹«³ª ÀÜÀÌ ³×°Ôµµ À̸¦Áö´Ï ³×°¡ ÃëÇÏ¿© ¹ú°Å¹þÀ¸¸®¶ó
Rejoice and be glad, O Daughter of Edom, you who live in the land of Uz. But to you also the cup will be passed; you will be drunk and stripped naked. | |
| 22 | ó³à ½Ã¿Â¾Æ ³× Á˾ÇÀÇ Çü¹úÀÌ ´ÙÇÏ¿´À¸´Ï ÁÖ²²¼ ´Ù½Ã´Â ³Ê·Î »ç·ÎÀâÇô °¡Áö ¾Ê°Ô ÇϽø®·Î´Ù ó³à ¿¡µ¼¾Æ ÁÖ²²¼ ³× Á˾ÇÀ» ¹úÇÏ½Ã¸ç ³× Çã¹°À» µå·¯³»½Ã¸®·Î´Ù
O Daughter of Zion, your punishment will end; he will not prolong your exile. But, O Daughter of Edom, he will punish your sin and expose your wickedness. | |