½ÃÆí | CH. 137 |
1 | ¿ì¸®°¡ ¹Ùº§·ÐÀÇ ¿©·¯ °º¯ °Å±â ¾É¾Æ¼ ½Ã¿ÂÀ» ±â¾ïÇÏ¸ç ¿ï¾úµµ´Ù By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept when we remembered Zion. | ||
2 | ±× ÁßÀÇ ¹öµå³ª¹«¿¡ ¿ì¸®°¡ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¼ö±ÝÀ» °É¾ú³ª´Ï There on the poplars we hung our harps, | ||
3 | ÀÌ´Â ¿ì¸®¸¦ »ç·ÎÀâÀº ÀÚ°¡ °Å±â¼ ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô ³ë·¡¸¦ ûÇÏ¸ç ¿ì¸®¸¦ ȲÆóÄÉ ÇÑ ÀÚ°¡ ±â»ÝÀ» ûÇÏ°í ÀÚ±âµéÀ» À§ÇÏ¿© ½Ã¿Â ³ë·¡ Áß Çϳª¸¦ ³ë·¡Ç϶ó ÇÔÀ̷δ٠for there our captors asked us for songs, our tormentors demanded songs of joy; they said, "Sing us one of the songs of Zion!" | ||
4 | ¿ì¸®°¡ À̹濡 ÀÖ¾î¼ ¾îÂî ¿©È£¿ÍÀÇ ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÎ¸¦²¿ How can we sing the songs of the LORD while in a foreign land? | ||
5 | ¿¹·ç»ì·½¾Æ ³»°¡ ³Ê¸¦ ÀØÀ»Áø´ë ³» ¿À¸¥¼ÕÀÌ ±× ÀçÁÖ¸¦ ÀØÀ»Áö·Î´Ù If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill. | ||
6 | ³»°¡ ¿¹·ç»ì·½À» ±â¾ïÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇϰųª ³»°¡ ³Ê¸¦ ³ªÀÇ Á¦ÀÏ Áñ°Å¿öÇÏ´Â °Íº¸´Ù Áö³ªÄ¡°Ô ¾Æ´ÏÇÒÁø´ë ³» Çô°¡ ³» ÀÔõÀå¿¡ ºÙÀ»Áö·Î´Ù May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth if I do not remember you, if I do not consider Jerusalem my highest joy. | ||
7 | ¿©È£¿Í¿© ¿¹·ç»ì·½ÀÌ ÇØ ¹Þ´ø ³¯À» ±â¾ïÇÏ½Ã°í ¿¡µ¼ ÀÚ¼ÕÀ» Ä¡¼Ò¼ ÀúÈñ ¸»ÀÌ ÈÑÆÄÇ϶ó ÈÑÆÄÇ϶ó ±× ±âÃʱîÁö ÈÑÆÄÇ϶ó ÇÏ¿´³ªÀÌ´Ù Remember, O LORD, what the Edomites did on the day Jerusalem fell. "Tear it down," they cried, "tear it down to its foundations!" | ||
8 | ¿©ÀÚ °°Àº ¸ê¸ÁÇÒ ¹Ùº§·Ð¾Æ ³×°¡ ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô ÇàÇÑ ´ë·Î ³×°Ô °±´Â ÀÚ°¡ À¯º¹Çϸ®·Î´Ù O Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction, happy is he who repays you for what you have done to us-- | ||
9 | ³× ¾î¸° °ÍµéÀ» ¹Ý¼®¿¡ ¸Þ¾îÄ¡´Â ÀÚ´Â À¯º¹Çϸ®·Î´Ù he who seizes your infants and dashes them against the rocks. |