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他待王子不徇情面,也不看重富足的過於貧窮的,因為都是他手所造。 19 who shows no partiality to princes and does not favor the rich over the poor, for they are all the work of his hands?
在轉眼之間,半夜之中,他們就死亡。百姓被震動而去世;有權力的被奪去非借人手。 20 They die in an instant, in the middle of the night; the people are shaken and they pass away; the mighty are removed without human hand.
他使人安靜,誰能擾亂〔或譯:定罪〕呢?他掩面,誰能見他呢?無論待一國或一人都是如此─ 29 But if he remains silent, who can condemn him? If he hides his face, who can see him? Yet he is over man and nation alike,
他施行報應,豈要隨你的心願、叫你推辭不受嗎?選定的是你,不是我。你所知道的只管說吧! 33 Should God then reward you on your terms, when you refuse to repent? You must decide, not I; so tell me what you know.
August 6 "Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south, blow upon my garden, that the spice thereof may flow out!"(Song of Solomon 4:16.) Look at the meaning of this prayer a moment. Its root is found in the fact that, as delicious odors may lie latent in a spice tree, so graces may lie unexercised and undeveloped in a Christian's heart. There is many a plant of profession: but from the ground there breathes forth no fragrance of holy affections or of godly deeds. The same winds blow on the thistle bush and on the spice tree, but it is only one of them which given out rich odors. Sometimes God sends severe blasts of trial upon His children to develop their graces. Just as torches burn most brightly when swung to and fro; just as the juniper plant smells sweetest when flung into the flames; so the richest qualities of a Christian often come out under the north wind of suffering and adversity. Bruised hearts often emit the fragrance that God loveth to smell. "I had a tiny box, a precious box Of human love-my spikenard of great price; I kept it close within my heart of hearts, And scarce would lift the lid lest it should waste Its perfume on the air. One day a strange Deep sorrow came with crushing weight, and fell Upon my costly treasure, sweet and rare, And broke the box to atoms. All my heart Rose in dismay and sorrow at this waste, But as I mourned, behold a miracle Of grace Divine. My human love was changed To Heaven's own, and poured in healing streams On other broken hearts, while soft and clear A voice a above me whispered, "Child of Mine, With comfort wherewith thou art comforted, From this time forth, go comfort others, And thou shalt know blest fellowship with Me, Whose broken heart of love hath healed the world."