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惡人的燈何嘗熄滅?患難何嘗臨到他們呢?神何嘗發怒,向他們分散災禍呢? 17 「Yet how often is the lamp of the wicked snuffed out? How often does calamity come upon them, the fate God allots in his anger?
你們說:神為惡人的兒女積蓄罪孽;我說:不如本人受報,好使他親自知道。 19 (It is said) God stores up a man's punishment for his sons. Let him repay the man himself, so that he will know it!
願他親眼看見自己敗亡,親自飲全能者的忿怒。 20 Let his own eyes see his destruction; let him drink of the wrath of the Almighty. 21:17-20 Verses 17 and 18 may be taken as exclamations and 19 and 20 as declarations.
就是惡人在禍患的日子得存留,在發怒的日子得逃脫。 30 that the evil man is spared from the day of calamity, that he is delivered from 21:30 Or ((man is reserved for the day of calamity, that he is brought forth to)) the day of wrath?
他要以谷中的土塊為甘甜;在他以先去的無數,在他以後去的更多。 33 The soil in the valley is sweet to him; all men follow after him, and a countless throng goes 21:33 Or ((as a countless throng went)) before him.
October 20 "And the peace of God, which transcends all our powers of thought, will be a garrison to guard your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus."(Phil. 4:7) (Weymouth.) THERE is what is called the "cushion of the sea." Down beneath the surface that is agitated by storms, and driven about with winds, there is a part of the sea that is never stirred. When we dredge the bottom and bring up the remains of animal and vegetable life we find that they give evidence of not having been disturbed in the least, for hundreds and thousands of years. The peace of God is that eternal calm which, like the cushion of the sea, lies far too deep down to be reached by any external trouble and disturbance; and he who enters into the presence of God, becomes partaker of that undisturbed and undisturbable calm. —Dr. A. T. Pierson. When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean, And billows wild contend with angry roar, 'Tis said, far down beneath the wild commotion, That peaceful stillness reigneth evermore. Far, far beneath, the noise of tempest dieth, And silver waves chime ever peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce foe'er it flieth, Disturbs the Sabbath of that deeper sea. So to the heart that knows Thy love, O Purest, There is a temple sacred evermore, And all the babble of life's angry voices Dies in hushed silence at its peaceful door. Far, far away, the roar of passion dieth, And loving thoughts rise calm and peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce soe'er it fieth, Disturbs the soul that dwells, O Lord, in Thee. -Harriet Beecher Stowe. "The Pilgrim they laid in a large upper chamber facing the sun-rising. The name of the chamber was peace." -Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress.