سفر حبقوق – الإصحاح 1

سفر حبقوق

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إصحاح 1

مقدمة

اَلْوَحْيُ الَّذِي رَآهُ حَبَقُّوقُ النَّبِيُّ.
הַמַּשָּׂא֙ אֲשֶׁ֣ר חָזָ֔ה חֲבַקּ֖וּק הַנָּבִֽיא׃
Ϯⲡⲣⲟⲫⲏⲧⲓⲁ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲁⲃⲃⲁⲕⲟⲩⲙ ⲡⲓⲡⲣⲟⲫⲏⲧⲏⲥ
The oracle of God which Habak′kuk the prophet saw.
The burden which the prophet Ambacum saw.
ὁ λῆμμα ὅς ὁράω αμβακουμ ὁ προφήτης

شكوى حبقوق

حَتَّى مَتَى يَا رَبُّ أَدْعُو وَأَنْتَ لَا تَسْمَعُ؟ أَصْرُخُ إِلَيْكَ مِنَ الظُّلْمِ وَأَنْتَ لَا تُخَلِّصُ؟
עַד־אָ֧נָה יְהוָ֛ה שִׁוַּ֖עְתִּי וְלֹ֣א תִשְׁמָ֑ע אֶזְעַ֥ק אֵלֶ֛יךָ חָמָ֖ס וְלֹ֥א תֹושִֽׁיעַ׃
Ϣⲁ ⲑⲛⲁⲩ ϫⲉ ⲡ⳪̅ ϯⲛⲁⲱϣ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲭⲛⲁⲥⲱⲧⲉⲙ ⲉ̀ⲣⲟⲓ ⲁⲛ ϯⲛⲁⲱϣ ⲉ̀ⲡϣⲱⲓ ⲟⲩⲃⲏⲕ ⲉⲓϭⲏⲟⲩ ⲛ̀ϫⲟⲛⲥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲭⲛⲁⲛⲁϩⲙⲉⲧ ⲁⲛ
The Prophet’s Complaint O Lord, how long shall I cry for help, and thou wilt not hear? Or cry to thee “Violence!” and thou wilt not save?
How long, O Lord, shall I cry out, and thou wilt not hearken? how long shall I cry out to thee being injured, and thou wilt not save?
ἕως τίς κύριος κράζω καί οὐ μή εἰςἀκούω βοάω πρός σύ ἀδικέω καί οὐ σώζω
لِمَ تُرِينِي إِثْمًا، وَتُبْصِرُ جَوْرًا؟ وَقُدَّامِي اغْتِصَابٌ وَظُلْمٌ وَيَحْدُثُ خِصَامٌ وَتَرْفَعُ الْمُخَاصَمَةُ نَفْسَهَا.
לָ֣מָּה תַרְאֵ֤נִי אָ֙וֶן֙ וְעָמָ֣ל תַּבִּ֔יט וְשֹׁ֥ד וְחָמָ֖ס לְנֶגְדִּ֑י וַיְהִ֧י רִ֦יב וּמָדֹ֖ון יִשָּֽׂא׃
Ⲉⲑⲃⲉⲟⲩ ⲁⲕⲧⲁⲙⲟⲓ ⲉ̀ϩⲁⲛϧⲓⲥⲓ ⲛⲉⲙ ϩⲁⲛⲙⲕⲁⲩϩ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲓϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲧⲁⲗⲉⲡⲱⲣⲓⲁ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲟⲩⲙⲉⲧⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲁϥϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲟⲩϩⲁⲡ ⲙ̀ⲡⲁⲙ̀ⲑⲟ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲓⲣⲉϥϯϩⲁⲡ ϥϭⲓ ϩⲟ
Why dost thou make me see wrongs and look upon trouble? Destruction and violence are before me; strife and contention arise.
Wherefore hast thou shown me troubles and griefs to look upon, misery and ungodliness? judgment is before me, and the judge receives a reward.
ἵνα τίς ἐγώ δεικνύω κόπος καί πόνος ἐπιβλέπω ταλαιπωρία καί ἀσέβεια ἐκ ἐναντίος ἐγώ γίγνομαι κρίσις καί ὁ κριτής λαμβάνω
لِذَلِكَ جَمَدَتِ الشَّرِيعَةُ وَلَا يَخْرُجُ الْحُكْمُ بَتَّةً، لأَنَّ الشِّرِّيرَ يُحِيطُ بِالصِّدِّيقِ، فَلِذَلِكَ يَخْرُجُ الْحُكْمُ مُعْوَجًّا.
עַל־כֵּן֙ תָּפ֣וּג תֹּורָ֔ה וְלֹֽא־יֵצֵ֥א לָנֶ֖צַח מִשְׁפָּ֑ט כִּ֤י רָשָׁע֙ מַכְתִּ֣יר אֶת־הַצַּדִּ֔יק עַל־כֵּ֛ן יֵצֵ֥א מִשְׁפָּ֖ט מְעֻקָּֽל׃
Ⲉⲑⲃⲉⲫⲁⲓ ⲁϥϫⲱⲣ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲛⲟⲙⲟⲥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲛⲟⲩⲓⲛⲓ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϩⲁⲡ ϣⲁ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϫⲉ ⲡⲓⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ϥϭⲉⲡϫⲱⲣⲓ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲓⲑⲙⲏⲓ ⲉⲑⲃⲉⲫⲁⲓ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲓ̀ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲓϩⲁⲡ ⲉϥⲫⲟⲛϩ
So the law is slacked and justice never goes forth. For the wicked surround the righteous, so justice goes forth perverted.
Therefore the law is frustrated, and judgment proceeds not effectually, for the ungodly man prevails over the just; therefore perverse judgment will proceed.
διά οὗτος διασκεδάζω νόμος καί οὐ δια ἐκἄγω εἰς τέλος κρίμα ὅτι ὁ ἀσεβής καταδυναστεύω ὁ δίκαιος ἕνεκεν οὗτος ἐκἔρχομαι ὁ κρίμα διαστρέφω

استجابة الرب

«اُنْظُرُوا بَيْنَ الأُمَمِ، وَأَبْصِرُوا وَتَحَيَّرُوا حَيْرَةً. لأَنِّي عَامِلٌ عَمَلًا فِي أَيَّامِكُمْ لَا تُصَدِّقُونَ بِهِ إِنْ أُخْبِرَ بِهِ.
רְא֤וּ בַגֹּויִם֙ וְֽהַבִּ֔יטוּ וְהִֽתַּמְּה֖וּ תְּמָ֑הוּ כִּי־פֹ֙עַל֙ פֹּעֵ֣ל בִּֽימֵיכֶ֔ם לֹ֥א תַאֲמִ֖ינוּ כִּ֥י יְסֻפָּֽר׃
Ⲁⲛⲁⲩ ⲛⲓⲕⲁⲧⲁⲫⲣⲟⲛⲓⲧⲏⲥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲣⲓϣⲫⲏⲣⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛϣⲫⲏⲣⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉⲧⲉⲛⲧⲁⲕⲟ ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲏⲓ ϯⲛⲁⲓⲣⲓ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϩⲱⲃ ϧⲉⲛ ⲛⲉⲧⲉⲛⲉϩⲟⲟⲩ ⲫⲁⲓ ⲉⲧⲉⲧⲉⲛⲛⲁⲛⲁϩϯ ⲉ̀ⲣⲟϥ ⲁⲛ ⲁⲣⲉϣⲁⲛ ⲟⲩⲁⲓ ⲥⲁϫⲓ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ
Look among the nations, and see; wonder and be astounded. For I am doing a work in your days that you would not believe if told.
Behold, ye despisers, and look, and wonder marvelously, and vanish: for I work a work in your days, which ye will in no wise believe, though a man declare it to you.
ὁράω ὁ καταφρονητής καί ἐπιβλέπω καί θαυμάζω θαυμάσιος καί ἀπο ἀναἵζω διότι ἔργον ἐγώ ἐργάζομαι ἐν ὁ ἡμέρα σύ ὅς οὐ μή πιστεύω ἐάν τις ἐκ διαἡγέομαι
فَهَأَنَذَا مُقِيمٌ الْكَلْدَانِيِّينَ الأُمَّةَ الْمُرَّةَ الْقَاحِمَةَ السَّالِكَةَ فِي رِحَابِ الأَرْضِ لِتَمْلِكَ مَسَاكِنَ لَيْسَتْ لَهَا.
כִּֽי־הִנְנִ֤י מֵקִים֙ אֶת־הַכַּשְׂדִּ֔ים הַגֹּ֖וי הַמַּ֣ר וְהַנִּמְהָ֑ר הַֽהֹולֵךְ֙ לְמֶרְחֲבֵי־אֶ֔רֶץ לָרֶ֖שֶׁת מִשְׁכָּנֹ֥ות לֹּא־לֹֽו׃
Ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲏⲓ ϩⲏⲡⲡⲉ ⲁ̀ⲛⲟⲕ ϯⲛⲁⲧⲟⲩⲛⲟⲥ ⲛⲓⲭⲁⲗⲇⲉⲟⲥ ⲛⲏ ⲉⲧⲟⲓ ⲛ̀ⲣⲉϥϯ ⲡⲓⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲉⲧⲁⲥⲓⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲧⲉⲛϣⲁϣⲓ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲑⲙⲟϣⲓ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⲛⲓⲟⲩⲏϣⲥⲓ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲉϥⲉⲣⲕⲗⲏⲣⲟⲛⲟⲙⲓⲛ ⲛ̀ϩⲁⲛⲙⲁⲛ̀ϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲉ̀ⲛⲟⲩϥ ⲁⲛ ⲛⲉ
For lo, I am rousing the Chalde′ans, that bitter and hasty nation, who march through the breadth of the earth, to seize habitations not their own.
Wherefore, behold, I stir up the Chaldeans, the bitter and hasty nation, that walks upon the breadth of the earth, to inherit tabernacles not his own.
διότι ἰδού ἐγώ ἐκἐγείρω ἐπί σύ ὁ χαλδαῖος ὁ μαχητής ὁ ἔθνος ὁ πικρός καί ὁ ταχινός ὁ πορεύομαι ἐπί ὁ πλάτος ὁ γῆ ὁ κατακληρονομέω σκήνωμα οὐ αὐτός
هِيَ هَائِلَةٌ وَمَخُوفَةٌ. مِنْ قِبَلِ نَفْسِهَا يَخْرُجُ حُكْمُهَا وَجَلاَلُهَا.
אָיֹ֥ם וְנֹורָ֖א ה֑וּא מִמֶּ֕נּוּ מִשְׁפָּטֹ֥ו וּשְׂאֵתֹ֖ו יֵצֵֽא׃
Ϥⲟⲓ ⲛ̀ϩⲟϯ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϥⲟⲩⲟⲛϩ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲡⲉϥϩⲁⲡ ⲉϥⲉ̀ϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧϥ
Dread and terrible are they; their justice and dignity proceed from themselves.
He is terrible and famous; his judgment shall proceed of himself, and his dignity shall come out of himself.
φοβερός καί ἐπιφανής εἰμί ἐκ αὐτός ὁ κρίμα αὐτός εἰμί καί ὁ λῆμμα αὐτός ἐκ αὐτός ἐκἔρχομαι
وَخَيْلُهَا أَسْرَعُ مِنَ النُّمُورِ، وَأَحَدُّ مِنْ ذِئَابِ الْمَسَاءِ. وَفُرْسَانُهَا يَنْتَشِرُونَ، وَفُرْسَانُهَا يَأْتُونَ مِنْ بَعِيدٍ، وَيَطِيرُونَ كَالنَّسْرِ الْمُسْرِعِ إِلَى الأَكْلِ.
וְקַלּ֨וּ מִנְּמֵרִ֜ים סוּסָ֗יו וְחַדּוּ֙ מִזְּאֵ֣בֵי עֶ֔רֶב וּפָ֖שׁוּ פָּֽרָשָׁ֑יו וּפָֽרָשָׁיו֙ מֵרָחֹ֣וק יָבֹ֔אוּ יָעֻ֕פוּ כְּנֶ֖שֶׁר חָ֥שׁ לֶאֱכֹֽול׃
Ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϭⲓⲫⲉⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲉϥϩⲑⲱⲣ ⲉ̀ϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲛⲓⲡⲁⲣⲇⲁⲗⲓⲥ ⲥⲉⲁⲥⲓⲱⲟⲩ ⲉ̀ϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲛⲓⲟⲩⲱⲛϣ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ϯⲁⲣⲁⲃⲓⲁ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲫⲱⲧ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲓϭⲁⲥⲓϩⲑⲟ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⲛⲓϩⲑⲱⲣ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϯ ⲙ̀ⲡⲟⲩⲟⲩⲟⲓ ϩⲓ ⲫⲟⲩⲉⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϩⲁⲗⲁⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲁϧⲱⲙ ⲉϥⲥⲉⲃⲧⲱⲧ ⲉ̀ⲟⲩⲱⲙ
Their horses are swifter than leopards, more fierce than the evening wolves; their horsemen press proudly on. Yea, their horsemen come from afar; they fly like an eagle swift to devour.
And his horses shall bound more swiftly than leopards, and they are fiercer than the wolves of Arabia: and his horsemen shall ride forth, and shall rush from far; and they shall fly as an eagle hasting to eat.
καί ἐκἅλλομαι ὑπέρ πάρδαλις ὁ ἵππος αὐτός καί ὀξύς ὑπέρ ὁ λύκος ὁ ἀραβία καί ἐκἱππάζομαι ὁ ἱππεύς αὐτός καί ὁρμάω μακρόθεν καί πέτομαι ὡς ἀετός πρόθυμος εἰς ὁ ἐσθίω
يَأْتُونَ كُلُّهُمْ لِلظُّلْمِ. مَنْظَرُ وُجُوهِهِمْ إِلَى قُدَّامٍ، وَيَجْمَعُونَ سَبْيًا كَالرَّمْلِ.
כֻּלֹּה֙ לְחָמָ֣ס יָבֹ֔וא מְגַמַּ֥ת פְּנֵיהֶ֖ם קָדִ֑ימָה וַיֶּאֱסֹ֥ף כַּחֹ֖ול שֶֽׁבִי׃
Ⲟⲩϧⲁⲉ̀ ⲉⲥⲉ̀ⲓ̀ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲛⲓⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϯ ⲛⲉⲙⲁϥ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩϩⲟ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲟⲩⲙⲉⲧϫⲁϫⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲑⲱⲟⲩϯ ⲉ̀ϧⲟⲩⲛ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲉⲭⲙⲁⲗⲱⲥⲓⲁ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϣⲟ
They all come for violence; terror of them goes before them. They gather captives like sand.
Destruction shall come upon ungodly men, resisting with their adverse front, and he shall gather the captivity as the sand.
συντέλεια εἰς ἀσεβής ἥκω ἀντιἵστημι πρόσωπον αὐτός ἐκ ἐναντίος καί συνἄγω ὡς ἄμμος αἰχμαλωσία
وَهِيَ تَسْخَرُ مِنَ الْمُلُوكِ، وَالرُّؤَسَاءُ ضُحْكَةٌ لَهَا. وَتَضْحَكُ عَلَى كُلِّ حِصْنٍ، وَتُكَوِّمُ التُّرَابَ وَتَأْخُذُهُ.
וְהוּא֙ בַּמְּלָכִ֣ים יִתְקַלָּ֔ס וְרֹזְנִ֖ים מִשְׂחָ֣ק לֹ֑ו ה֚וּא לְכָל־מִבְצָ֣ר יִשְׂחָ֔ק וַיִּצְבֹּ֥ר עָפָ֖ר וַֽיִּלְכְּדָֽהּ׃
Ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲑⲟϥ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲟⲩⲛⲟϥ ϧⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲟⲩⲣⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛⲓⲧⲩⲣⲁⲛⲛⲟⲥ ϩⲁⲛⲥⲱⲃⲓ ⲛⲁϥ ⲛⲉ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲥⲱⲃⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲛⲓⲙⲁ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲉⲧⲧⲁϫⲣⲏⲟⲩⲧ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ϩⲓⲟⲩⲓ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲟⲩⲁⲛ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲁⲙⲟⲛⲓ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ
At kings they scoff, and of rulers they make sport. They laugh at every fortress, for they heap up earth and take it.
And he shall be at his ease with kings, and princes are his toys, and he shall mock at every strong-hold, and shall cast a mound, and take possession of it.
καί αὐτός ἐν βασιλεύς ἐντρυφάω καί τύραννος παίγνιον αὐτός καί αὐτός εἰς πᾶς ὀχύρωμα ἐνπαίζω καί βάλλω χῶμα καί κρατέω αὐτός
ثُمَّ تَتَعَدَّى رُوحُهَا فَتَعْبُرُ وَتَأْثَمُ. هَذِهِ قُوَّتُهَا إِلَهُهَا».
אָ֣ז חָלַ֥ף ר֛וּחַ וַֽיַּעֲבֹ֖ר וְאָשֵׁ֑ם ז֥וּ כֹחֹ֖ו לֵאלֹהֹֽו׃
Ⲧⲟⲧⲉ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲟⲩⲱⲧⲉⲃ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲓⲡⲛ̅ⲁ̅ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲥⲓⲛⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲭⲱ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲑⲁⲓ ⲧⲉ ϯϫⲟⲙ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲁⲛⲟⲩϯ
Then they sweep by like the wind and go on, guilty men, whose own might is their god!
Then shall he change his spirit, and he shall pass through, and make an atonement, saying, This strength belongs to my god.
τότε μεταβάλλω ὁ πνεῦμα καί διαἔρχομαι καί ἐκἱλάσκομαι οὗτος ὁ ἰσχύς ὁ θεός ἐγώ

شكوى حبقوق الثانية

أَلَسْتَ أَنْتَ مُنْذُ الأَزَلِ يَا رَبُّ إِلَهِي قُدُّوسِي؟ لَا نَمُوتُ. يَا رَبُّ لِلْحُكْمِ جَعَلْتَهَا، وَيَا صَخْرُ لِلتَّأْدِيبِ أَسَّسْتَهَا.
הֲלֹ֧וא אַתָּ֣ה מִקֶּ֗דֶם יְהוָ֧ה אֱלֹהַ֛י קְדֹשִׁ֖י לֹ֣א נָמ֑וּת יְהוָה֙ לְמִשְׁפָּ֣ט שַׂמְתֹּ֔ו וְצ֖וּר לְהֹוכִ֥יחַ יְסַדְתֹּֽו׃
Ⲙⲏ ⲛ̀ⲑⲟⲕ ⲁⲛ ⲡⲉ ⲡ⳪̅ ⲡⲁⲛⲟⲩϯ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲑⲟⲩⲁⲃ ⲛ̀ⲧⲏⲓ ⲓⲥϫⲉⲛ ϩⲏ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉⲛⲙⲟⲩ ⲡ⳪̅ ⲁⲕⲑⲁϣϥ ⲉⲩϩⲁⲡ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲙⲟⲛⲕⲧ ⲉⲥⲟϩⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲧⲉϥⲥⲃⲱ
Art thou not from everlasting, O Lord my God, my Holy One? We shall not die. O Lord, thou hast ordained them as a judgment; and thou, O Rock, hast established them for chastisement.
Art not thou from the beginning, O Lord God, my Holy One? and surely we shall not die. O Lord, thou hast established it for judgment, and he has formed me to chasten with his correction.
οὐ σύ ἀπό ἀρχή κύριος ὁ θεός ὁ ἅγιος ἐγώ καί οὐ μή ἀποθνήσκω κύριος εἰς κρίμα τάσσω αὐτός καί πλάσσω ἐγώ ὁ ἐλέγχω παιδεία αὐτός
عَيْنَاكَ أَطْهَرُ مِنْ أَنْ تَنْظُرَا الشَّرَّ، وَلَا تَسْتَطِيعُ النَّظَرَ إِلَى الْجَوْرِ، فَلِمَ تَنْظُرُ إِلَى النَّاهِبِينَ، وَتَصْمُتُ حِينَ يَبْلَعُ الشِّرِّيرُ مَنْ هُوَ أَبَرُّ مِنْهُ؟
טְהֹ֤ור עֵינַ֙יִם֙ מֵרְאֹ֣ות רָ֔ע וְהַבִּ֥יט אֶל־עָמָ֖ל לֹ֣א תוּכָ֑ל לָ֤מָּה תַבִּיט֙ בֹּֽוגְדִ֔ים תַּחֲרִ֕ישׁ בְּבַלַּ֥ע רָשָׁ֖ע צַדִּ֥יק מִמֶּֽנּוּ׃
Ϥⲟⲩⲁⲃ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲁⲃⲁⲗ ⲉ̀ϣ̀ⲧⲉⲙⲛⲁⲩ ⲉ̀ϩⲁⲛⲡⲉⲧϩⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉ̀ϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛϧⲓⲥⲓ ⲛⲉⲙ ϩⲁⲛⲙⲕⲁϩ ⲛ̀ϩⲏⲧ ⲉⲑⲃⲉ ⲟⲩ ⲕϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲛⲏ ⲉⲧⲕⲁⲧⲁⲫⲣⲟⲛⲓⲛ ⲭⲛⲁⲭⲁⲣⲱⲕ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡϫⲓⲛⲑⲣⲉ ⲡⲓⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲱⲙⲕ ⲙ̀ⲡⲓⲑⲙⲏⲓ
Thou who art of purer eyes than to behold evil and canst not look on wrong, why dost thou look on faithless men, and art silent when the wicked swallows up the man more righteous than he?
His eye is too pure to behold evil doings, and to look upon grievous afflictions: wherefore dost thou look upon despisers? wilt thou be silent when the ungodly swallows up the just?
καθαρός ὀφθαλμός ὁ μή ὁράω πονηρός καί ἐπιβλέπω ἐπί πόνος οὐ δύναμαι ἵνα τίς ἐπιβλέπω ἐπί καταφρονέω παρασιωπάω ἐν ὁ καταπίνω ἀσεβής ὁ δίκαιος
وَتَجْعَلُ النَّاسَ كَسَمَكِ الْبَحْرِ، كَدَبَّابَاتٍ لَا سُلْطَانَ لَهَا.
וַתַּעֲשֶׂ֥ה אָדָ֖ם כִּדְגֵ֣י הַיָּ֑ם כְּרֶ֖מֶשׂ לֹא־מֹשֵׁ֥ל בֹּֽו׃
Ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲭⲛⲁⲓⲣⲓ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓⲧⲉⲃⲧ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲫⲓⲟⲙ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓϭⲁⲧϥⲓ ⲉⲧⲉⲙ̀ⲙⲟⲛⲧⲟⲩ ϩⲩⲅⲟⲩⲙⲉⲛⲟⲥ
For thou makest men like the fish of the sea, like crawling things that have no ruler.
And wilt thou make men as the fishes of the sea, and as the reptiles which have no guide?
καί ποιέω ὁ ἄνθρωπος ὡς ὁ ἰχθύς ὁ θάλασσα καί ὡς ὁ ἑρπετόν ὁ οὐ ἔχω ἡγέομαι
تُطْلِعُ الْكُلَّ بِشِصِّهَا، وَتَصْطَادُهُمْ بِشَبَكَتِهَا وَتَجْمَعُهُمْ فِي مِصْيَدَتِهَا، فَلِذَلِكَ تَفْرَحُ وَتَبْتَهِجُ.
כֻּלֹּה֙ בְּחַכָּ֣ה הֵֽעֲלָ֔ה יְגֹרֵ֣הוּ בְחֶרְמֹ֔ו וְיַאַסְפֵ֖הוּ בְּמִכְמַרְתֹּ֑ו עַל־כֵּ֖ן יִשְׂמַ֥ח וְיָגִֽיל׃
Ⲟⲩⲥⲩⲛⲧⲉⲗⲓⲁ ⲁϥⲥⲟⲕⲥ ⲉ̀ⲡϣⲱⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲧⲉϥⲱⲓⲙⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲱϣϯ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲉϥϣⲛⲉ ⲛ̀ϩⲓⲟⲩⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲑⲟⲩⲱⲧϥ ϧⲉⲛ ⲧⲉϥⲁⲃⲱ ⲉⲑⲃⲉⲫⲁⲓ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲟⲩⲛⲟϥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲣⲁϣⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲉϥϩⲏⲧ
He brings all of them up with a hook, he drags them out with his net, he gathers them in his seine; so he rejoices and exults.
He has brought up destruction with a hook, and drawn one with a casting net, and caught another in his drags: therefore shall his heart rejoice and be glad.
συντέλεια ἐν ἄγκιστρον ἀνασπάω καί ἕλκω αὐτός ἐν ἀμφίβληστρον καί συνἄγω αὐτός ἐν ὁ σαγήνα αὐτός ἕνεκεν οὗτος εὐφραίνω καί χαίρω ὁ καρδία αὐτός
لِذَلِكَ تَذْبَحُ لِشَبَكَتِهَا، وَتُبَخِّرُ لِمِصْيَدَتِهَا، لأَنَّهُ بِهِمَا سَمِنَ نَصِيبُهَا، وَطَعَامُهَا مُسَمَّنٌ.
עַל־כֵּן֙ יְזַבֵּ֣חַ לְחֶרְמֹ֔ו וִֽיקַטֵּ֖ר לְמִכְמַרְתֹּ֑ו כִּ֤י בָהֵ֙מָּה֙ שָׁמֵ֣ן חֶלְקֹ֔ו וּמַאֲכָלֹ֖ו בְּרִאָֽה׃
Ⲉⲑⲃⲉⲫⲁⲓ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲉⲣϣⲟⲩϣⲱⲟⲩϣⲓ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉϥϣⲛⲉ ⲛ̀ϩⲓⲟⲩⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲉⲛ ⲥⲑⲟⲓⲛⲟⲩϥⲓ ⲉ̀ϩⲣⲏⲓ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉϥⲁⲃⲱ ϫⲉ ⲛ̀ϧⲣⲏⲓ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧⲟⲩ ⲁⲥⲕⲉⲛⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲧⲉϥⲧⲟⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲥⲉⲥⲱⲧⲡ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲉϥϧⲣⲏⲟⲩⲓ
Therefore he sacrifices to his net and burns incense to his seine; for by them he lives in luxury, and his food is rich.
Therefore will he sacrifice to his drag, and burn incense to his casting-net, because by them he has made his portion fat, and his meats choice.
ἕνεκεν οὗτος θύω ὁ σαγήνη αὐτός καί θυμιάω ὁ ἀμφίβληστρον αὐτός ὅτι ἐν αὐτός λιπαίνω μερίς αὐτός καί ὁ βρῶμα αὐτός ἐκλεκτός
أَفَلأَجْلِ هَذَا تَفْرَغُ شَبَكَتُهَا وَلَا تَعْفُو عَنْ قَتْلِ الأُمَمِ دَائِمًا؟
הַ֥עַל כֵּ֖ן יָרִ֣יק חֶרְמֹ֑ו וְתָמִ֛יד לַהֲרֹ֥ג גֹּויִ֖ם לֹ֥א יַחְמֹֽול׃ ס
Ⲉⲑⲃⲉ ⲫⲁⲓ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲃⲱϣ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉϥⲥⲏϥⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ϧⲱⲧⲉⲃ ⲛ̀ϩⲁⲛⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲛ̀ⲥⲏⲟⲩ ⲛⲓⲃⲉⲛ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉϥϯⲁⲥⲟ
Is he then to keep on emptying his net, and mercilessly slaying nations for ever?
Therefore will he cast his net, and will not spare to slay the nations continually.
διά οὗτος ἀμφιβάλλω ὁ ἀμφίβληστρον αὐτός καί διά πᾶς ἀποκτείνω ἔθνος οὐ φείδομαι
إصحاح 2

استجابة الرب

عَلَى مَرْصَدِي أَقِفُ، وَعَلَى الْحِصْنِ أَنْتَصِبُ، وَأُرَاقِبُ لأَرَى مَاذَا يَقُولُ لِي، وَمَاذَا أُجِيبُ عَنْ شَكْوَايَ.
עַל־מִשְׁמַרְתִּ֣י אֶעֱמֹ֔דָה וְאֶֽתְיַצְּבָ֖ה עַל־מָצֹ֑ור וַאֲצַפֶּ֗ה לִרְאֹות֙ מַה־יְדַבֶּר־בִּ֔י וּמָ֥ה אָשִׁ֖יב עַל־תֹּוכַחְתִּֽי׃
Ϯⲛⲁⲟϩⲓ ⲉ̀ⲣⲁⲧ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲁⲙⲁⲛ̀ⲁⲣⲉϩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϯⲛⲁϣⲉ ⲛⲏⲓ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲡⲉⲧⲣⲁ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϯⲛⲁϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲓⲛⲁⲩ ⲟⲩ ⲡⲉ ⲉ̀ⲧⲉϥⲛⲁⲥⲁϫⲓ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϫⲉ ⲟⲩ ⲡⲉ ϯⲛⲁⲉⲣⲟⲩⲱ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲁⲥⲟϩⲓ
God’s Reply to the Prophet’s Complaint I will take my stand to watch, and station myself on the tower, and look forth to see what he will say to me, and what I will answer concerning my complaint.
I will stand upon my watch, and mount upon the rock, and watch to see what he will say by me, and what I shall answer when I am reproved.
ἐπί ὁ φυλακή ἐγώ ἵστημι καί ἐπιβαίνω ἐπί πέτρα καί ἀποσκοπεύω ὁ ὁράω τίς λαλέω ἐν ἐγώ καί τίς ἀποκρίνω ἐπί ὁ ἔλεγχος ἐγώ
فَأَجَابَنِي الرَّبُّ وَقَالَ: «اكْتُبِ الرُّؤْيَا وَانْقُشْهَا عَلَى الأَلْوَاحِ لِكَيْ يَرْكُضَ قَارِئُهَا،
וַיַּעֲנֵ֤נִי יְהוָה֙ וַיֹּ֔אמֶר כְּתֹ֣וב חָזֹ֔ון וּבָאֵ֖ר עַל־הַלֻּחֹ֑ות לְמַ֥עַן יָר֖וּץ קֹ֥ורֵא בֹֽו׃
Ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲉⲣⲟⲩⲱ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡ⳪̅ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲉϫⲁϥ ϫⲉ ⲥϧⲁⲓ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϩⲟⲣⲁⲥⲓⲥ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲱⲛϩ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲡⲓⲝⲓⲟⲛ ϩⲟⲡⲱⲥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉϥⲓⲱⲥ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲟϣ ⲙ̀ⲙⲱⲟⲩ
And the Lord answered me: “Write the vision; make it plain upon tablets, so he may run who reads it.
And the Lord answered me and said, Write the vision, and that plainly on a tablet, that he that reads it may run.
καί ἀποκρίνω πρός ἐγώ κύριος καί εἶπον γράφω ὅρασις καί σαφῶς ἐπί πυξίον ὅπως διώκω ὁ ἀναγιγνώσκω αὐτός
لأَنَّ الرُّؤْيَا بَعْدُ إِلَى الْمِيعَادِ، وَفِي النِّهَايَةِ تَتَكَلَّمُ وَلَا تَكْذِبُ. إِنْ تَوَانَتْ فَانْتَظِرْهَا لأَنَّهَا سَتَأْتِي إِتْيَانًا وَلَا تَتَأَخَّرُ.
כִּ֣י עֹ֤וד חָזֹון֙ לַמֹּועֵ֔ד וְיָפֵ֥חַ לַקֵּ֖ץ וְלֹ֣א יְכַזֵּ֑ב אִם־יִתְמַהְמָהּ֙ חַכֵּה־לֹ֔ו כִּֽי־בֹ֥א יָבֹ֖א לֹ֥א יְאַחֵֽר׃
Ⲉⲑⲃⲉⲟⲩ ϫⲉ ⲟⲩϩⲟⲣⲁⲥⲓⲥ ⲧⲉ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲟⲩⲥⲏⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲥⲉ̀ⲉⲣⲟⲩⲱⲓⲛⲓ ⲉⲩϧⲁⲉ̀ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲉⲧϣⲟⲩⲓⲧ ⲁⲛ ⲉ̀ϣⲱⲡ ⲁϥϣⲁⲛϭⲓϩⲟ ϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ϧⲁϫⲱϥ ϫⲉ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲓ̀ ϥⲛⲁⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉϥⲱⲥⲕ
For still the vision awaits its time; it hastens to the end—it will not lie. If it seem slow, wait for it; it will surely come, it will not delay.
For the vision is yet for a time, and it shall shoot forth at the end, and not in vain: though he should tarry, wait for him; for he will surely come, and will not tarry.
διότι ἔτι ὅρασις εἰς καιρός καί ἀνατέλλω εἰς πέρας καί οὐ εἰς κενός ἐάν ὑστερέω ὑπομένω αὐτός ὅτι ἔρχομαι ἥκω καί οὐ μή χρονίζω
«هُوَذَا مُنْتَفِخَةٌ غَيْرُ مُسْتَقِيمَةٍ نَفْسُهُ فِيهِ. وَالْبَارُّ بِإِيمَانِهِ يَحْيَا.
הִנֵּ֣ה עֻפְּלָ֔ה לֹא־יָשְׁרָ֥ה נַפְשֹׁ֖ו בֹּ֑ו וְצַדִּ֖יק בֶּאֱמוּנָתֹ֥ו יִחְיֶֽה׃
Ⲉ̀ϣⲱⲡ ⲁϥϣⲁⲛϩⲉⲛϥ ⲛⲁϥ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉ ⲧⲁⲯⲩⲭⲏ ϯⲙⲁϯ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧϥ ⲡⲓⲑⲙⲏⲓ ⲇⲉ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲱⲛϧ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲫⲛⲁϩϯ
Behold, he whose soul is not upright in him shall fail, but the righteous shall live by his faith.
If he should draw back, my soul has no pleasure in him: but the just shall live by my faith.
ἐάν ὑποστέλλω οὐ εὐδοκέω ὁ ψυχή ἐγώ ἐν αὐτός ὁ δέ δίκαιος ἐκ πίστις ἐγώ ζάω
وَحَقًّا إِنَّ الْخَمْرَ غَادِرَةٌ. الرَّجُلَ مُتَكَبِّرٌ وَلَا يَهْدَأُ. الَّذِي قَدْ وَسَّعَ نَفْسَهُ كَالْهَاوِيَةِ، وَهُوَ كَالْمَوْتِ فَلَا يَشْبَعُ، بَلْ يَجْمَعُ إِلَى نَفْسِهِ كُلَّ الأُمَمِ، وَيَضُمُّ إِلَى نَفْسِهِ جَمِيعَ الشُّعُوبِ.
וְאַף֙ כִּֽי־הַיַּ֣יִן בֹּוגֵ֔ד גֶּ֥בֶר יָהִ֖יר וְלֹ֣א יִנְוֶ֑ה אֲשֶׁר֩ הִרְחִ֨יב כִּשְׁאֹ֜ול נַפְשֹׁ֗ו וְה֤וּא כַמָּ֙וֶת֙ וְלֹ֣א יִשְׂבָּ֔ע וַיֶּאֱסֹ֤ף אֵלָיו֙ כָּל־הַגֹּויִ֔ם וַיִּקְבֹּ֥ץ אֵלָ֖יו כָּל־הָעַמִּֽים׃
Ⲡⲓⲕⲁⲧⲁⲫⲣⲟⲛⲓⲧⲏⲥ ⲇⲉ ⲛ̀ⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲛ̀ϭⲁⲥⲓϩⲏⲧ ⲉ̀ⲛⲁϣⲉ ⲡⲉϥⲟⲩⲟⲓ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉϥϫⲉⲕ ϩⲗⲓ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲙ̀ⲫⲁⲓ ⲉⲧⲁϥⲟⲩⲟⲥⲑⲉⲛ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉϥⲯⲩⲭⲏ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛ̀ⲁⲙⲉⲛϯ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲑⲟϥ ⲙ̀ⲡⲁϥⲥⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲙ̀ⲫⲙⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲑⲱⲟⲩϯ ϩⲁⲣⲟϥ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ϣⲱⲡ ⲉ̀ⲣⲟϥ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ
Moreover, wine is treacherous; the arrogant man shall not abide. His greed is as wide as Sheol; like death he has never enough. He gathers for himself all nations, and collects as his own all peoples.”
But the arrogant man and the scorner, the boastful man, shall not finish anything; who has enlarged his desire as the grave, and like death he is never satisfied, and he will gather to himself all the nations, and will receive to himself all the peoples.
ὁ δέ καταοἰνόω καί καταφρονητής ἀνήρ ἀλαζών οὐδείς μή περαίνω ὅς πλατύνω καθώς ὁ ᾅδης ὁ ψυχή αὐτός καί οὗτος ὡς θάνατος οὐ ἐνπίμπλημι καί ἐπι συνἄγω ἐπί αὐτός πᾶς ὁ ἔθνος καί εἰςδέχομαι πρός αὐτός πᾶς ὁ λαός
فَهَلاَّ يَنْطِقُ هَؤُلاَءِ كُلُّهُمْ بِهَجْوٍ عَلَيْهِ وَلُغْزِ شَمَاتَةٍ بِهِ، وَيَقُولُونَ: وَيْلٌ لِلْمُكَثِّرِ مَا لَيْسَ لَهُ! إِلَى مَتَى؟ وَلِلْمُثَقِّلِ نَفْسَهُ رُهُونًا؟
הֲלֹוא־אֵ֣לֶּה כֻלָּ֗ם עָלָיו֙ מָשָׁ֣ל יִשָּׂ֔אוּ וּמְלִיצָ֖ה חִידֹ֣ות לֹ֑ו וְיֹאמַ֗ר הֹ֚וי הַמַּרְבֶּ֣ה לֹּא־לֹ֔ו עַד־מָתַ֕י וּמַכְבִּ֥יד עָלָ֖יו עַבְטִֽיט׃
Ⲙⲏ ⲛⲁⲓ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲁⲛ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϭⲓⲧⲟⲩ ϧⲁⲣⲟϥ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲡⲁⲣⲁⲃⲟⲗⲏ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲟⲩⲡⲣⲟⲡⲗⲏⲙⲁ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲟⲩⲥⲁϫⲓ ⲉ̀ⲣⲟϥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϫⲟⲥ ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲟⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲑⲣⲟ ⲛ̀ⲛⲏ ⲉⲧⲉⲛⲟⲩϥ ⲁⲛ ⲛⲉ ⲁϣⲁⲓ ⲛⲁϥ ϣⲁ ⲑⲛⲁⲩ ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲑⲣⲟ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉϥⲭⲗⲁⲗ ϩⲣⲟϣ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲉⲛϣⲟⲧ
The Woes of the Wicked Shall not all these take up their taunt against him, in scoffing derision of him, and say, “Woe to him who heaps up what is not his own— for how long?— and loads himself with pledges!”
Shall not all these take up a parable against him? and a proverb to tell against him? and they shall say, Woe to him that multiplies to himself the possessions which are not his! how long? and who heavily loads his yoke.
οὐ οὗτος πᾶς παραβολή κατά αὐτός λαμβάνω καί πρόβλημα εἰς διήγησις αὐτός καί εἶπον οὐαί ὁ πληθύνω ἑαυτοῦ ὁ οὐ εἰμί αὐτός ἕως τίς καί βαρύνω ὁ κλοιός αὐτός στιβαρῶς
أَلاَ يَقُومُ بَغْتَةً مُقَارِضُوكَ، وَيَسْتَيْقِظُ مُزَعْزِعُوكَ، فَتَكُونَ غَنِيمَةً لَهُمْ؟
הֲלֹ֣וא פֶ֗תַע יָק֙וּמוּ֙ נֹשְׁכֶ֔יךָ וְיִקְצ֖וּ מְזַעְזְעֶ֑יךָ וְהָיִ֥יתָ לִמְשִׁסֹּ֖ות לָֽמֹו׃
Ϫⲉ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲧⲱⲟⲩⲛⲟⲩ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϩⲟϯ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩϩⲟϯ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϭⲓⲗⲁⲡⲥⲓ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲉⲣⲛⲏⲫⲓⲛ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲉⲕⲉⲡⲓⲃⲟⲩⲗⲟⲥ ⲉⲕⲉ̀ϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲛⲱⲟⲩ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϩⲱⲗⲉⲙ
Will not your debtors suddenly arise, and those awake who will make you tremble? Then you will be booty for them.
For suddenly there shall arise up those that bite him, and they that plot against thee shall awake, and thou shalt be a plunder to them.
ὅτι ἐξαίφνης ἀναἵστημι δάκνω αὐτός καί ἐκνήφω ὁ ἐπίβουλος σύ καί εἰμί εἰς διαρπαγή αὐτός
لأَنَّكَ سَلَبْتَ أُمَمًا كَثِيرَةً، فَبَقِيَّةُ الشُّعُوبِ كُلِّهَا تَسْلُبُكَ لِدِمَاءِ النَّاسِ وَظُلْمِ الأَرْضِ وَالْمَدِينَةِ وَجَمِيعِ السَّاكِنِينَ فِيهَا.
כִּֽי אַתָּ֤ה שַׁלֹּ֙ותָ֙ גֹּויִ֣ם רַבִּ֔ים יְשָׁלּ֖וּךָ כָּל־יֶ֣תֶר עַמִּ֑ים מִדְּמֵ֤י אָדָם֙ וַחֲמַס־אֶ֔רֶץ קִרְיָ֖ה וְכָל־יֹ֥שְׁבֵי בָֽהּ׃ פ
Ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲏⲓ ⲛ̀ⲑⲟⲕ ⲁⲕϣⲉⲗ ⲟⲩⲙⲏϣ ⲛ̀ⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϣⲟⲗⲕ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲓⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲉⲧⲁⲩⲥⲉⲡⲓ ⲉⲑⲃⲉ ϩⲁⲛⲥⲛⲟϥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ϩⲁⲛⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲛⲉⲙ ϯⲙⲉⲧⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ϯⲃⲁⲕⲓ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲛⲏ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲉⲧϣⲟⲡ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧϥ
Because you have plundered many nations, all the remnant of the peoples shall plunder you, for the blood of men and violence to the earth, to cities and all who dwell therein.
Because thou hast spoiled many nations, all the nations that are left shall spoil thee, because of the blood of men, and the sins of the land and city, and of all that dwell in it.
διότι σύ σκυλεύω ἔθνος πολύς σκυλεύω σύ πᾶς ὁ ὑπολείπω λαός διά αἷμα ἄνθρωπος καί ἀσέβεια γῆ καί πόλις καί πᾶς ὁ καταοἰκέω αὐτός
«وَيْلٌ لِلْمُكْسِبِ بَيْتَهُ كَسْبًا شِرِّيرًا لِيَجْعَلَ عُشَّهُ فِي الْعُلُوِّ لِيَنْجُوَ مِنْ كَفِّ الشَّرِّ!
הֹ֗וי בֹּצֵ֛עַ בֶּ֥צַע רָ֖ע לְבֵיתֹ֑ו לָשׂ֤וּם בַּמָּרֹום֙ קִנֹּ֔ו לְהִנָּצֵ֖ל מִכַּף־רָֽע׃
Ⲱ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧϭⲓⲛ̀ϫⲟⲛⲥ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϭⲓⲛ̀ϫⲟⲛⲥ ⲉϥϩⲱⲟⲩ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉϥⲏⲓ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲉϥⲑⲱϣ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉϥⲙⲟϩ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡϭⲓⲥⲓ ⲙ̀ⲡϫⲓⲛⲥⲁϧⲙⲉϥ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲧϫⲓϫ ⲛ̀ϩⲁⲛⲡⲉⲧϩⲱⲟⲩ
Woe to him who gets evil gain for his house, to set his nest on high, to be safe from the reach of harm!
Woe to him that covets an evil covetousness to his house, that he may set his nest on high, that he may be delivered from the power of evils.
ὦ ὁ πλεονεκτέω πλεονεξία κακός ὁ οἶκος αὐτός ὁ τάσσω εἰς ὕψος νοσσιά αὐτός ὁ ἐκσπάω ἐκ χείρ κακός
تَآمَرْتَ الْخِزْيَ لِبَيْتِكَ. إِبَادَةَ شُعُوبٍ كَثِيرَةٍ وَأَنْتَ مُخْطِئٌ لِنَفْسِكَ.
יָעַ֥צְתָּ בֹּ֖שֶׁת לְבֵיתֶ֑ךָ קְצֹות־עַמִּ֥ים רַבִּ֖ים וְחֹוטֵ֥א נַפְשֶֽׁךָ׃
Ⲁⲕⲥⲟϭⲛⲓ ⲉⲩϣⲓⲡⲓ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉⲕⲏⲓ ⲁⲕϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲉⲩⲟϣ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲥⲉⲣⲛⲟⲃⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲧⲉⲕⲯⲩⲭⲏ
You have devised shame to your house by cutting off many peoples; you have forfeited your life.
Thou hast devised shame to thy house, thou hast utterly destroyed many nations, and thy soul has sinned.
βουλεύω αἰσχύνη ὁ οἶκος σύ συνπεραίνω λαός πολύς καί ἐκἁμαρτάνω ὁ ψυχή σύ
لأَنَّ الْحَجَرَ يَصْرُخُ مِنَ الْحَائِطِ فَيُجِيبُهُ الْجَائِزُ مِنَ الْخَشَبِ.
כִּי־אֶ֖בֶן מִקִּ֣יר תִּזְעָ֑ק וְכָפִ֖יס מֵעֵ֥ץ יַעֲנֶֽנָּה׃ פ
Ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲏⲓ ⲟⲩⲱⲛⲓ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲱϣ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩϫⲱ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲟⲩⲕⲁⲛⲑⲁⲣⲟⲥ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲉⲣⲟⲩⲱ ⲙ̀ⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩϣⲉ
For the stone will cry out from the wall, and the beam from the woodwork respond.
For the stone shall cry out of the wall, and the beetle out of the timber shall speak.
διότι λίθος ἐκ τοῖχος βοάω καί κάνθαρος ἐκ ξύλον φθέγγομαι αὐτός
«وَيْلٌ لِلْبَانِي مَدِينَةً بِالدِّمَاءِ، وَلِلْمُؤَسِّسِ قَرْيَةً بِالإِثْمِ!
הֹ֛וי בֹּנֶ֥ה עִ֖יר בְּדָמִ֑ים וְכֹונֵ֥ן קִרְיָ֖ה בְּעַוְלָֽה׃
Ⲟⲩⲟⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲕⲱⲧ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲃⲁⲕⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲥⲛⲟϥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲥⲟⲃϯ ⲛ̀ϩⲁⲛⲃⲁⲕⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛϭⲓⲛ̀ϫⲟⲛⲥ
Woe to him who builds a town with blood, and founds a city on iniquity!
Woe to him that builds a city with blood, and establishes a city by unrighteousness.
οὐαί ὁ οἰκοδομέω πόλις ἐν αἷμα καί ἑτοιμάζω πόλις ἐν ἀδικία
أَلَيْسَ مِنْ قِبَلِ رَبِّ الْجُنُودِ أَنَّ الشُّعُوبَ يَتْعَبُونَ لِلنَّارِ، وَالأُمَمَ لِلْبَاطِلِ يَعْيَوْنَ؟
הֲלֹ֣וא הִנֵּ֔ה מֵאֵ֖ת יְהוָ֣ה צְבָאֹ֑ות וְיִֽיגְע֤וּ עַמִּים֙ בְּדֵי־אֵ֔שׁ וּלְאֻמִּ֖ים בְּדֵי־רִ֥יק יִעָֽפוּ׃
Ⲙⲏ ϩⲁⲛ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲓⲧⲉⲛ ⲡ⳪̅ ⲡⲓⲡⲁⲛⲧⲟⲕⲣⲁⲧⲱⲣ ⲛⲉ ⲛⲁⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲩⲙⲟⲩⲛⲕ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲭⲣⲱⲙ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ϩⲁⲛⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲉⲩⲟϣ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϩⲁⲛⲙⲏϣ ⲛ̀ⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲁⲩⲉⲣⲕⲟⲩϫⲓ ⲛϩⲏⲧ
Behold, is it not from the Lord of hosts that peoples labor only for fire, and nations weary themselves for nought?
Are not these things of the Lord Almighty? surely many people have been exhausted in the fire, and many nations have fainted.
οὐ οὗτος εἰμί παρά κύριος παντοκράτωρ καί ἐκλείπω λαός ἱκανός ἐν πῦρ καί ἔθνος πολύς ὀλιγοψυχέω
لأَنَّ الأَرْضَ تَمْتَلِئُ مِنْ مَعْرِفَةِ مَجْدِ الرَّبِّ كَمَا تُغَطِّي الْمِيَاهُ الْبَحْرَ.
כִּ֚י תִּמָּלֵ֣א הָאָ֔רֶץ לָדַ֖עַת אֶת־כְּבֹ֣וד יְהוָ֑ה כַּמַּ֖יִם יְכַסּ֥וּ עַל־יָֽם׃ ס
Ϫⲉ ⲁϥⲙⲟϩ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲙⲁⲓ ⲛⲓⲃⲉⲛ ⲉ̀ⲥⲟⲩⲉⲛ ⲡⲱⲟⲩ ⲙ̀ⲡ⳪̅ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⲉϥⲟϣ ⲉϥⲉ̀ϩⲟⲃⲥⲟⲩ
For the earth will be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the Lord, as the waters cover the sea.
For the earth shall be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the Lord; it shall cover them as water.
ὅτι πίμπλημι ὁ γῆ ὁ γιγνώσκω ὁ δόξα κύριος ὡς ὕδωρ κατακαλύπτω αὐτός
«وَيْلٌ لِمَنْ يَسْقِي صَاحِبَهُ سَافِحًا حُمُوَّكَ وَمُسْكِرًا أَيْضًا، لِلنَّظَرِ إِلَى عَوْرَاتِهِمْ.
הֹ֚וי מַשְׁקֵ֣ה רֵעֵ֔הוּ מְסַפֵּ֥חַ חֲמָתְךָ֖ וְאַ֣ף שַׁכֵּ֑ר לְמַ֥עַן הַבִּ֖יט עַל־מְעֹורֵיהֶֽם׃
Ⲟⲩⲟⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲧⲥⲟ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉϥϣⲫⲏⲣ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩϩⲉⲓ ⲛ̀ϣⲑⲟⲣⲧⲉⲣ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲑⲣⲟ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ ⲉ̀ⲑⲓϧⲓ ϩⲟⲡⲱⲥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉϥϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲥⲡⲉⲗⲉⲟⲛ
Woe to him who makes his neighbors drink of the cup of his wrath, and makes them drunk, to gaze on their shame!
Woe to him that gives his neighbour to drink the thick lees of wine, and intoxicates him, that he may look upon their secret parts.
ὦ ὁ ποτίζω ὁ πλησίον αὐτός ἀνατροπή θολερός καί μεθύω ὅπως ἐπιβλέπω ἐπί ὁ σπήλαιον αὐτός
قَدْ شَبِعْتَ خِزْيًا عِوَضًا عَنِ الْمَجْدِ. فَاشْرَبْ أَنْتَ أَيْضًا وَاكْشِفْ غُرْلَتَكَ! تَدُورُ إِلَيْكَ كَأْسُ يَمِينِ الرَّبِّ، وَقُيَاءُ الْخِزْيِ عَلَى مَجْدِكَ.
שָׂבַ֤עְתָּ קָלֹון֙ מִכָּבֹ֔וד שְׁתֵ֥ה גַם־אַ֖תָּה וְהֵֽעָרֵ֑ל תִּסֹּ֣וב עָלֶ֗יךָ כֹּ֚וס יְמִ֣ין יְהוָ֔ה וְקִיקָלֹ֖ון עַל־כְּבֹודֶֽךָ׃
Ⲥⲱ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϣⲱϣ ⲉϥⲟϣ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲑⲟⲕ ϩⲱⲕ ⲡⲓϩⲏⲧ ⲕⲓⲙ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲙⲟⲛⲙⲉⲛ ϫⲉ ⲁϥⲕⲱϯ ⲉ̀ⲣⲟⲕ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲓⲁⲫⲟⲧ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲑⲟⲩⲓⲛⲁⲙ ⲙ̀ⲡ⳪̅ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲑⲱⲟⲩϯ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲟⲩϣⲱϣ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲉⲕⲱⲟⲩ
You will be sated with contempt instead of glory. Drink, yourself, and stagger! The cup in the Lord’s right hand will come around to you, and shame will come upon your glory!
Drink thou also thy fill of disgrace instead of glory: shake, O heart, and quake, the cup of the right hand of the Lord has come round upon thee, and dishonour has gathered upon thy glory.
πλησμονή ἀτιμία ἐκ δόξα πίνω καί σύ καί διασαλεύω καί σείω κυκλόω ἐπί σύ ποτήριον δεξιός κύριος καί συνἄγω ἀτιμία ἐπί ὁ δόξα σύ
لأَنَّ ظُلْمَ لُبْنَانَ يُغَطِّيكَ، وَاغْتِصَابَ الْبَهَائِمِ الَّذِي رَوَّعَهَا، لأَجْلِ دِمَاءِ النَّاسِ وَظُلْمِ الأَرْضِ وَالْمَدِينَةِ وَجَمِيعِ السَّاكِنِينَ فِيهَا.
כִּ֣י חֲמַ֤ס לְבָנֹון֙ יְכַסֶּ֔ךָּ וְשֹׁ֥ד בְּהֵמֹ֖ות יְחִיתַ֑ן מִדְּמֵ֤י אָדָם֙ וַחֲמַס־אֶ֔רֶץ קִרְיָ֖ה וְכָל־יֹ֥שְׁבֵי בָֽהּ׃ ס
Ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲏⲓ ϯⲙⲉⲧⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲓⲗⲓⲃⲁⲛⲟⲥ ⲉⲥⲉ̀ϩⲟⲃⲥⲕ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϯⲧⲁⲗⲉⲡⲱⲣⲓⲁ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲛⲓⲑⲏⲣⲓⲟⲛ ⲉⲥⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲉⲕⲛⲟⲩϣⲡ ⲉⲑⲃⲉ ϩⲁⲛⲥⲛⲟϥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ϩⲁⲛⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲛⲉⲙ ϯⲙⲉⲧⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ϯⲃⲁⲕⲓ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲛⲏ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲉⲧϣⲟⲡ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧⲥ
The violence done to Lebanon will overwhelm you; the destruction of the beasts will terrify you, for the blood of men and violence to the earth, to cities and all who dwell therein.
For the ungodliness of Libanus shall cover thee, and distress because of wild beasts shall dismay thee, because of the blood of men, and the sins of the land and city, and of all that dwell in it.
διότι ἀσέβεια ὁ λίβανος καλύπτω σύ καί ταλαιπωρία θηρίον πτοέω σύ διά αἷμα ἄνθρωπος καί ἀσέβεια γῆ καί πόλις καί πᾶς ὁ καταοἰκέω αὐτός
«مَاذَا نَفَعَ التِّمْثَالُ الْمَنْحُوتُ حَتَّى نَحَتَهُ صَانِعُهُ؟ أَوِ الْمَسْبُوكُ وَمُعَلِّمُ الْكَذِبِ حَتَّى إِنَّ الصَّانِعَ صَنْعَةً يَتَّكِلُ عَلَيْهَا، فَيَصْنَعُ أَوْثَانًا بُكْمًا؟
מָֽה־הֹועִ֣יל פֶּ֗סֶל כִּ֤י פְסָלֹו֙ יֹֽצְרֹ֔ו מַסֵּכָ֖ה וּמֹ֣ורֶה שָּׁ֑קֶר כִּ֣י בָטַ֞ח יֹצֵ֤ר יִצְרֹו֙ עָלָ֔יו לַעֲשֹׂ֖ות אֱלִילִ֥ים אִלְּמִֽים׃ ס
Ⲟⲩ ⲛ̀ϩⲏⲟⲩ ⲡⲉ ⲉⲧⲉϥϯ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϥ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲓⲫⲱⲧϩ ⲁⲩⲙⲟⲛⲕϥ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲫⲱⲧϩ ⲛ̀ϩⲟⲣⲧϥ ⲙ̀ⲙⲉⲑⲛⲟⲩϫ ϫⲉ ⲁϥⲭⲁϩⲑⲏϥ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲉϥⲙⲟⲩⲛⲕ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲉϥⲑⲁⲙⲓⲟ ⲛ̀ϩⲁⲛⲓⲇⲱⲗⲟⲛ ⲛ̀ⲕⲟⲩⲣ
What profit is an idol when its maker has shaped it, a metal image, a teacher of lies? For the workman trusts in his own creation when he makes dumb idols!
What profit it the graven image, that they have graven it? one has made it a molten work, a false image; for the maker has trusted in his work, to make dumb idols.
τί ὠφελέω γλυπτός ὅτι γλύφω αὐτός πλάσσω αὐτός χώνευμα φαντασία ψευδής ὅτι πείθω ὁ πλάσσω ἐπί ὁ πλάσμα αὐτός ὁ ποιέω εἴδωλον κωφός
وَيْلٌ لِلْقَائِلِ لِلْعُودِ: اسْتَيْقِظْ! وَلِلْحَجَرِ الأَصَمِّ: انْتَبِهْ! أَهُوَ يُعَلِّمُ؟ هَا هُوَ مَطْلِيٌّ بِالذَّهَبِ وَالْفِضَّةِ، وَلَا رُوحَ الْبَتَّةَ فِي دَاخِلِهِ!
הֹ֣וי אֹמֵ֤ר לָעֵץ֙ הָקִ֔יצָה ע֖וּרִי לְאֶ֣בֶן דּוּמָ֑ם ה֣וּא יֹורֶ֔ה הִנֵּה־ה֗וּא תָּפוּשׂ֙ זָהָ֣ב וָכֶ֔סֶף וְכָל־ר֖וּחַ אֵ֥ין בְּקִרְבֹּֽו׃
Ⲟⲩⲟⲓ ⲙⲫⲏ ⲉⲧϫⲱ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟⲥ ⲉ̀ⲡⲓϣⲉ ϫⲉ ⲁⲣⲓⲛⲏⲫⲓⲛ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲓⲱⲛⲓ ⲧⲱⲛⲕ ϫⲉ ϭⲓⲥⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲑⲟϥ ⲟⲩϩⲟⲣⲧϥ ⲡⲉ ⲫⲁⲓ ⲇⲉ ⲟⲩϫⲁϫϩ ⲛ̀ⲛⲟⲩⲃ ⲛⲉⲙ ϩⲁⲧ ⲡⲉ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟⲛ ϩⲗⲓ ⲙ̀ⲡⲛ̅ⲁ̅ ⲛ̀ϧⲣⲏⲓ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧϥ
Woe to him who says to a wooden thing, Awake; to a dumb stone, Arise! Can this give revelation? Behold, it is overlaid with gold and silver, and there is no breath at all in it.
Woe to him that says to the wood, Awake, arise; and to the stone, Be thou exalted! whereas it is an image, and this is a casting of gold and silver, and there is no breath in it.
οὐαί ὁ λέγω ὁ ξύλον ἐκνήφω ἐκἐγείρω καί ὁ λίθος ὑψόω καί αὐτός εἰμί φαντασία οὗτος δέ εἰμί ἔλασμα χρυσίον καί ἀργύριον καί πᾶς πνεῦμα οὐ εἰμί ἐν αὐτός
أَمَّا الرَّبُّ فَفِي هَيْكَلِ قُدْسِهِ. فَاسْكُتِي قُدَّامَهُ يَا كُلَّ الأَرْضِ».
וַֽיהוָ֖ה בְּהֵיכַ֣ל קָדְשֹׁ֑ו הַ֥ס מִפָּנָ֖יו כָּל־הָאָֽרֶץ׃ פ
Ⲡ⳪̅ ⲇⲉ ⲉϥⲭⲏ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲉϥⲉⲣⲫⲉⲓ ⲉⲑⲟⲩⲁⲃ ⲙⲁⲣⲉϥⲉⲣϩⲟϯ ϧⲁⲧϩⲏ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉϥϩⲟ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲧⲏⲣϥ
But the Lord is in his holy temple; let all the earth keep silence before him.
But the Lord is in his holy temple: let all the earth fear before him.
ὁ δέ κύριος ἐν ναός ἅγιος αὐτός εὐλαβέομαι ἀπό πρόσωπον αὐτός πᾶς ὁ γῆ
إصحاح 3

صلاة حبقوق

صَلاَةٌ لِحَبَقُّوقَ النَّبِيِّ عَلَى الشَّجَوِيَّةِ:
תְּפִלָּ֖ה לַחֲבַקּ֣וּק הַנָּבִ֑יא עַ֖ל שִׁגְיֹנֹֽות׃
Ϯⲡⲣⲟⲥⲉⲩⲭⲏ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲁⲃⲃⲁⲕⲟⲩⲙ ⲡⲓⲡⲣⲟⲫⲏⲧⲏⲥ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲟⲩϩⲱⲇⲏ
A prayer of Habak′kuk the prophet, according to Shigion′oth.
A PRAYER OF THE PROPHET AMBACUM, WITH A SONG.
προσευχή αμβακουμ ὁ προφήτης μετά ᾠδή
يَا رَبُّ، قَدْ سَمِعْتُ خَبَرَكَ فَجَزِعْتُ. يَا رَبُّ، عَمَلَكَ فِي وَسَطِ السِّنِينَ أَحْيِهِ. فِي وَسَطِ السِّنِينَ عَرِّفْ. فِي الْغَضَبِ اذْكُرِ الرَّحْمَةَ.
יְהוָ֗ה שָׁמַ֣עְתִּי שִׁמְעֲךָ֮ יָרֵאתִי֒ יְהוָ֗ה פָּֽעָלְךָ֙ בְּקֶ֤רֶב שָׁנִים֙ חַיֵּ֔יהוּ בְּקֶ֥רֶב שָׁנִ֖ים תֹּודִ֑יעַ בְּרֹ֖גֶז רַחֵ֥ם תִּזְכֹּֽור׃
Ⲡ⳪̅ ⲁⲓⲥⲱⲧⲉⲙ ⲉ̀ⲡⲉⲕϧⲣⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲓⲉⲣϩⲟϯ ⲁⲓϯⲛⲓⲁⲧ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉⲕϩⲃⲏⲟⲩⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲓⲧⲱⲙⲧ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲉⲙⲓ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ϧⲉⲛ ⲑⲙⲏϯ ⲛ̀ⲍⲱⲟⲛ ⲃ̅ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡϫⲓⲛⲑⲣⲟⲩϧⲱⲛⲧ ⲉ̀ϧⲟⲩⲛ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲓⲣⲟⲙⲡⲓ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲥⲟⲩⲱⲛⲕ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡϫⲓⲛⲑⲣⲉϥⲓ̀ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲓⲥⲏⲟⲩ ⲉⲕⲉ̀ϭⲱⲣⲡ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡϫⲓⲛⲑⲣⲉⲥϣⲑⲟⲣⲧⲉⲣ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲧⲁⲯⲩⲭⲏ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲙⲃⲟⲛ ⲭⲛⲁⲉⲣⲫⲙⲉⲩⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲛⲁⲓ
The Prophet’s Prayer O Lord, I have heard the report of thee, and thy work, O Lord, do I fear. In the midst of the years renew it; in the midst of the years make it known; in wrath remember mercy.
O Lord, I have heard thy report, and was afraid: I considered thy works, and was amazed: thou shalt be known between the two living creatures, thou shalt be acknowledged when the years draw nigh; thou shalt be manifested when the time is come; when my soul is troubled, thou wilt in wrath remember mercy.
κύριος εἰςἀκούω ὁ ἀκοή σύ καί φοβέω κατανοέω ὁ ἔργον σύ καί ἐκἵστημι ἐν μέσος δύο ζῷον γιγνώσκω ἐν ὁ ἐγγίζω ὁ ἔτος ἐπιγιγνώσκω ἐν ὁ παραεἰμί ὁ καιρός ἀναδεικνύω ἐν ὁ ταράσσω ὁ ψυχή ἐγώ ἐν ὀργή ἔλεος μιμνήσκω
اَللهُ جَاءَ مِنْ تِيمَانَ، وَالْقُدُّوسُ مِنْ جَبَلِ فَارَانَ. سِلاَهْ. جَلاَلُهُ غَطَّى السَّمَاوَاتِ، وَالأَرْضُ امْتَلأَتْ مِنْ تَسْبِيحِهِ.
אֱלֹ֙והַ֙ מִתֵּימָ֣ן יָבֹ֔וא וְקָדֹ֥ושׁ מֵֽהַר־פָּארָ֖ן סֶ֑לָה כִּסָּ֤ה שָׁמַ֙יִם֙ הֹודֹ֔ו וּתְהִלָּתֹ֖ו מָלְאָ֥ה הָאָֽרֶץ׃
Ϥⲛⲏⲟⲩ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲫϯ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲑⲉⲙⲁⲛ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲉⲑⲟⲩⲁⲃ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲙ̀ⲫⲁⲣⲣⲁⲛ ⲉϥⲟⲓ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲓⲃⲓ ⲉϥⲟϣ ⲛ̀ϣϣⲏⲛ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ ⲁⲥϩⲱⲃⲥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲫⲉ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲧⲉϥⲁⲣⲉⲧⲏ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϥⲙⲉϩ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲉϥⲥⲙⲟⲩ
God came from Teman, and the Holy One from Mount Paran. His glory covered the heavens, and the earth was full of his praise. Selah
God shall come from Thaeman, and the Holy One from the dark shady mount Pharan. Pause.
ὁ θεός ἐκ θαιμαν ἥκω καί ὁ ἅγιος ἐκ ὄρος κατάσκιος δασύς διάψαλμα καλύπτω οὐρανός ὁ ἀρετή αὐτός καί αἴνεσις αὐτός πλήρης ὁ γῆ
وَكَانَ لَمَعَانٌ كَالنُّورِ. لَهُ مِنْ يَدِهِ شُعَاعٌ، وَهُنَاكَ اسْتِتَارُ قُدْرَتِهِ.
וְנֹ֙גַהּ֙ כָּאֹ֣ור תִּֽהְיֶ֔ה קַרְנַ֥יִם מִיָּדֹ֖ו לֹ֑ו וְשָׁ֖ם חֶבְיֹ֥ון עֻזֹּֽה ׃
Ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲉϥⲙⲟⲩⲉ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲉⲣ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲙ̀ⲡⲓⲟⲩⲱⲓⲛⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϩⲁⲛⲧⲁⲡ ⲥⲉ ⲛ̀ϩⲣⲏⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲛⲉϥϫⲓϫ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲭⲱ ⲛ̀ϯⲁⲅⲁⲡⲏ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲧⲉϥϫⲟⲙ ⲉⲥⲧⲁϫⲣⲏⲟⲩⲧ And his brightness shall be as light; there were horns in his hands, and he caused a mighty love of his strength.
His brightness was like the light, rays flashed from his hand; and there he veiled his power.
His excellence covered the heavens, and the earth was full of his praise.
καί φέγγος αὐτός ὡς φῶς εἰμί κέρας ἐν χείρ αὐτός καί τίθημι ἀγάπησις κραταιός ἰσχύς αὐτός
قُدَّامَهُ ذَهَبَ الْوَبَأُ، وَعِنْدَ رِجْلَيْهِ خَرَجَتِ الْحُمَّى.
לְפָנָ֖יו יֵ֣לֶךְ דָּ֑בֶר וְיֵצֵ֥א רֶ֖שֶׁף לְרַגְלָֽיו׃
Ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲙⲟϣⲓ ϧⲁϫⲱϥ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲥⲁϫⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲓ̀ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲉϥϭⲁⲗⲁⲩϫ ⲉ̀ϩⲁⲛⲙⲉϣϣⲟϯ ⲁϥⲟϩⲓ ⲉ̀ⲣⲁⲧϥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲕⲓⲙ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ
Before him went pestilence, and plague followed close behind.
Before his face shall go a report, and it shall go forth into the plains,
πρό πρόσωπον αὐτός πορεύομαι λόγος καί ἐκἔρχομαι ἐν πέδιλον ὁ πούς αὐτός
وَقَفَ وَقَاسَ الأَرْضَ. نَظَرَ فَرَجَفَ الأُمَمُ وَدُكَّتِ الْجِبَالُ الدَّهْرِيَّةُ وَخَسَفَتْ آكَامُ الْقِدَمِ. مَسَالِكُ الأَزَلِ لَهُ.
עָמַ֣ד ׀ וַיְמֹ֣דֶד אֶ֗רֶץ רָאָה֙ וַיַּתֵּ֣ר גֹּויִ֔ם וַיִּתְפֹּֽצְצוּ֙ הַרְרֵי־עַ֔ד שַׁח֖וּ גִּבְעֹ֣ות עֹולָ֑ם הֲלִיכֹ֥ות עֹולָ֖ם לֹֽו ׃
Ⲁϥϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲩⲃⲱⲗ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ϩⲁⲛⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲩϧⲟⲙϧⲉⲙ ⲛ̀ϫⲟⲛⲥ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲓⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲩⲃⲱⲗ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲓⲕⲁⲗⲁⲙⲫⲟ ⲛ̀ⲉⲛⲉϩ he beheld, and the nations melted away: the mountains were violently burst through, the everlasting hills melted at his everlasting going forth.
He stood and measured the earth; he looked and shook the nations; then the eternal mountains were scattered, the everlasting hills sank low. His ways were as of old.
the earth stood at his feet and trembled:
ἵστημι καί σαλεύω ὁ γῆ ἐπιβλέπω καί διατήκω ἔθνος διαθρύπτω ὁ ὄρος βία τήκω βουνός αἰώνιος
رَأَيْتُ خِيَامَ كُوشَانَ تَحْتَ بَلِيَّةٍ. رَجَفَتْ شُقَقُ أَرْضِ مِدْيَانَ.
תַּ֣חַת אָ֔וֶן רָאִ֖יתִי אָהֳלֵ֣י כוּשָׁ֑ן יִרְגְּז֕וּן יְרִיעֹ֖ות אֶ֥רֶץ מִדְיָֽן׃ ס
Ⲛ̀ⲧϣⲉⲃⲓⲱ ⲛ̀ϩⲁⲛϧⲓⲥⲓ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲛⲁⲩ ⲉ̀ⲛⲉⲕⲙⲁⲛ̀ⲙⲟϣⲓ ⲛ̀ⲉⲛⲉϩ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲛⲟⲩϣⲡ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲓⲙⲁⲛ̀ϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲛⲓⲉⲑⲁⲩϣ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲛⲓⲥⲕⲩⲛⲏ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲙ̀ⲙⲁⲇⲓⲁⲙ
I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction; the curtains of the land of Mid′ian did tremble.
Because of troubles I looked upon the tents of the Ethiopians: the tabernacles also of the land of Madiam shall be dismayed.
πορεία αἰώνιος αὐτός ἀντί κόπος ὁράω σκήνωμα αἰθίοψ πτοέω καί ὁ σκηνή γῆ μαδιαμ
هَلْ عَلَى الأَنْهَارِ حَمِيَ يَا رَبُّ؟ هَلْ عَلَى الأَنْهَارِ غَضَبُكَ؟ أَوْ عَلَى الْبَحْرِ سَخَطُكَ حَتَّى إِنَّكَ رَكِبْتَ خَيْلَكَ، مَرْكَبَاتِكَ مَرْكَبَاتِ الْخَلاَصِ؟
הֲבִנְהָרִים֙ חָרָ֣ה יְהוָ֔ה אִ֤ם בַּנְּהָרִים֙ אַפֶּ֔ךָ אִם־בַּיָּ֖ם עֶבְרָתֶ֑ךָ כִּ֤י תִרְכַּב֙ עַל־סוּסֶ֔יךָ מַרְכְּבֹתֶ֖יךָ יְשׁוּעָֽה׃
Ⲙⲏ ⲭⲛⲁϫⲱⲛⲧ ⲡ⳪̅ ϧⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲓⲁⲣⲱⲟⲩ ⲓⲉ ⲁⲣⲉ ⲡⲉⲕⲙⲃⲟⲛ ϧⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲓⲁⲣⲱⲟⲩ ⲓⲉ ⲁⲣⲉ ⲡⲉⲕⲟⲩⲟⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲫⲓⲟⲙ ϫⲉ ⲭⲛⲁⲁⲗⲏⲓ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲛⲉⲕϩⲑⲱⲣ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲫⲟⲩⲟⲓ ⲙ̀ⲫⲱⲧ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲛⲉⲕϩⲑⲱⲣ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲟⲩⲟⲩϫⲁⲓ ⲡⲉ
Was thy wrath against the rivers, O Lord? Was thy anger against the rivers, or thy indignation against the sea, when thou didst ride upon thy horses, upon thy chariot of victory?
Wast thou angry, O Lord, with the rivers? or was thy wrath against the rivers, or thine anger against the sea? for thou wilt mount on thine horses, and thy chariots are salvation.
μή ἐν ποταμός ὀργίζω κύριος ἤ ἐν ποταμός ὁ θυμός σύ ἤ ἐν θάλασσα ὁ ὅρμημα σύ ὅτι ἐπιβαίνω ἐπί ὁ ἵππος σύ καί ὁ ἱππασία σύ σωτηρία
عُرِّيَتْ قَوْسُكَ تَعْرِيَةً. سُبَاعِيَّاتُ سِهَامٍ كَلِمَتُكَ. سِلاَهْ. شَقَّقْتَ الأَرْضَ أَنْهَارًا.
עֶרְיָ֤ה תֵעֹור֙ קַשְׁתֶּ֔ךָ שְׁבֻעֹ֥ות מַטֹּ֖ות אֹ֣מֶר סֶ֑לָה נְהָרֹ֖ות תְּבַקַּע־אָֽרֶץ׃
Ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩϭⲱⲗⲕ ⲕⲛⲁϭⲱⲗⲕ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉⲕⲫⲓϯ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⲛⲓϭⲏⲡⲓ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲫⲱϫⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲓⲁⲣⲱⲟⲩ
Thou didst strip the sheath from thy bow, and put the arrows to the string. Selah Thou didst cleave the earth with rivers.
Surely thou didst bend they bow at scepters, saith the Lord. Pause. The land of rivers shall be torn asunder.
ἐντείνω ἐντείνω ὁ τόξον σύ ἐπί ὁ σκῆπτρον λέγω κύριος διάψαλμα ποταμός ῥήγνυμι γῆ
أَبْصَرَتْكَ فَفَزِعَتِ الْجِبَالُ. سَيْلُ الْمِيَاهِ طَمَا. أَعْطَتِ اللُّجَّةُ صَوْتَهَا. رَفَعَتْ يَدَيْهَا إِلَى الْعَلاَءِ.
רָא֤וּךָ יָחִ֙ילוּ֙ הָרִ֔ים זֶ֥רֶם מַ֖יִם עָבָ֑ר נָתַ֤ן תְּהֹום֙ קֹולֹ֔ו רֹ֖ום יָדֵ֥יהוּ נָשָֽׂא׃
Ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲛⲁⲩ ⲉ̀ⲣⲟⲕ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ϯⲛⲁⲕϩⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ϩⲁⲛⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲉϥⲉ̀ϫⲱⲣ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲉϥⲙⲱⲓⲧ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟϣⲓ ⲫⲛⲟⲩⲛ ⲁϥϯ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉϥⲥⲙⲏ ⲉ̀ⲡϭⲓⲥⲓ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲉϥϩⲟⲣⲧϥ
The mountains saw thee, and writhed; the raging waters swept on; the deep gave forth its voice, it lifted its hands on high.
The nations shall see thee and be in pain, as thou dost divide the moving waters: the deep uttered her voice, and raised her form on high.
ὁράω σύ καί ὠδίνω λαός σκορπίζω ὕδωρ πορεία αὐτός δίδωμι ὁ ἄβυσσος φωνή αὐτός ὕψος φαντασία αὐτός
اَلشَّمْسُ وَالْقَمَرُ وَقَفَا فِي بُرُوجِهِمَا لِنُورِ سِهَامِكَ الطَّائِرَةِ، لِلَمَعَانِ بَرْقِ مَجْدِكَ.
שֶׁ֥מֶשׁ יָרֵ֖חַ עָ֣מַד זְבֻ֑לָה לְאֹ֤ור חִצֶּ֙יךָ֙ יְהַלֵּ֔כוּ לְנֹ֖גַהּ בְּרַ֥ק חֲנִיתֶֽךָ׃
Ⲁϥϭⲓⲥⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲫⲣⲏ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲓⲓⲟϩ ⲁϥⲟϩⲓ ⲉ̀ⲣⲁⲧϥ ⲉ̀ⲧⲉϥⲧⲁⲝⲓⲥ ⲉⲩⲟⲩⲱⲓⲛⲓ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲙⲟϣⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲉⲕⲥⲟⲑⲛⲉϥ ⲉⲩⲙⲟⲩⲉ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲛⲉⲕⲥⲉⲧⲉⲃⲣⲏϫ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲛⲉⲕϩⲟⲡⲗⲟⲛ
The sun and moon stood still in their habitation at the light of thine arrows as they sped, at the flash of thy glittering spear.
The sun was exalted, and the moon stood still in her course: thy darts shall go forth at the light, at the brightness of the gleaming of thine arms.
ἐπιαἴρω ὁ ἥλιος καί ὁ σελήνη ἵστημι ἐν ὁ τάξις αὐτός εἰς φῶς βολίς σύ πορεύομαι εἰς φέγγος ἀστραπή ὅπλον σύ
بِغَضَبٍ خَطَرْتَ فِي الأَرْضِ، بِسَخَطٍ دُسْتَ الأُمَمَ.
בְּזַ֖עַם תִּצְעַד־אָ֑רֶץ בְּאַ֖ף תָּד֥וּשׁ גֹּויִֽם׃
Ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲉⲕϫⲱⲛⲧ ⲉⲕⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲉⲣⲕⲟⲩϫⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲉⲕⲙⲃⲟⲛ ⲉⲕⲉ̀ⲃⲱⲗ ⲛ̀ϩⲁⲛⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ
Thou didst bestride the earth in fury, thou didst trample the nations in anger.
Thou wilt bring low the land with threatening, and in wrath thou wilt break down the nations.
ἐν ἀπειλή ὀλιγόω γῆ καί ἐν θυμός καταἄγω ἔθνος
خَرَجْتَ لِخَلاَصِ شَعْبِكَ، لِخَلاَصِ مَسِيحِكَ. سَحَقْتَ رَأْسَ بَيْتِ الشِّرِّيرِ مُعَرِّيًا الأَسَاسَ حَتَّى الْعُنُقِ. سِلاَهْ.
יָצָ֙אתָ֙ לְיֵ֣שַׁע עַמֶּ֔ךָ לְיֵ֖שַׁע אֶת־מְשִׁיחֶ֑ךָ מָחַ֤צְתָּ רֹּאשׁ֙ מִבֵּ֣ית רָשָׁ֔ע עָרֹ֛ות יְסֹ֥וד עַד־צַוָּ֖אר סֶֽלָה׃ פ
Ⲁⲕⲓ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ⲉⲩⲟⲩϫⲁⲓ ⲙ̀ⲡⲉⲕⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲉⲑⲣⲉⲕⲧⲟⲩϫⲟ ⲛ̀ⲛⲏ ⲉⲧⲁⲕⲑⲁϩⲥⲟⲩ ⲁⲕϩⲓⲟⲩⲓ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲙⲟⲩ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲧⲁⲫⲉ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓⲁⲛⲟⲙⲟⲥ ⲁⲕⲭⲱ ⲛ̀ϯⲥⲉⲛϯ ⲉⲥϣⲟⲩⲓⲧ ⲁⲕⲧⲟⲩⲛⲟⲥ ⲛⲉⲕⲥⲛⲁⲩϩ ϣⲁⲛ ⲙⲟϯ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ
Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, for the salvation of thy anointed. Thou didst crush the head of the wicked, laying him bare from thigh to neck. Selah
Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, to save thine anointed: thou shalt bring death on the heads of transgressors; thou has brought bands upon their neck. Pause.
ἐκἔρχομαι εἰς σωτηρία λαός σύ ὁ σώζω ὁ χριστός σύ βάλλω εἰς κεφαλή ἄνομος θάνατος ἐκἀγείρω δεσμός ἕως τράχηλος διάψαλμα
ثَقَبْتَ بِسِهَامِهِ رَأْسَ قَبَائِلِهِ. عَصَفُوا لِتَشْتِيتِي. ابْتِهَاجُهُمْ كَمَا لأَكْلِ الْمِسْكِينِ فِي الْخُفْيَةِ.
נָקַ֤בְתָּ בְמַטָּיו֙ רֹ֣אשׁ [פְּרָזֹו כ] (פְּרָזָ֔יו ק) יִסְעֲר֖וּ לַהֲפִיצֵ֑נִי עֲלִ֣יצֻתָ֔ם כְּמֹו־לֶאֱכֹ֥ל עָנִ֖י בַּמִּסְתָּֽר׃
Ⲁⲕϣⲱⲧ ⲛ̀ⲛⲓⲁⲫⲏⲟⲩⲓ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲛⲓⲁⲛⲟⲙⲟⲥ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲛⲓϫⲱⲣⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲧⲱⲙⲧ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲙⲟⲛⲙⲉⲛ ⲛ̀ϧⲣⲏⲓ ⲛ̀ϧⲏⲧⲥ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲁⲟⲩⲱⲛ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲭⲁⲗⲓⲛⲟⲩⲥ ⲙ̀ⲫⲣⲏϯ ̀ⲛⲟⲩϩⲏⲕⲓ ⲉϥⲟⲩⲱⲙ ⲛ̀ⲭⲱⲡ
Thou didst pierce with thy shafts the head of his warriors, who came like a whirlwind to scatter me, rejoicing as if to devour the poor in secret.
Thou didst cut asunder the heads of princes with amazement, they shall tremble in it; they shall burst their bridles, they shall be as a poor man devouring in secret.
διακόπτω ἐν ἔκστασις κεφαλή δυνάστης σείω ἐν αὐτός δια ἀναοἴγω χαλινός αὐτός ὡς ἐσθίω πτωχός λάθρα
سَلَكْتَ الْبَحْرَ بِخَيْلِكَ، كُوَمَ الْمِيَاهِ الْكَثِيرَةِ.
דָּרַ֥כְתָּ בַיָּ֖ם סוּסֶ֑יךָ חֹ֖מֶר מַ֥יִם רַבִּֽים׃
Ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲕⲧⲁⲗⲟ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉⲕϩⲑⲱⲣ ⲉ̀ϩⲣⲏⲓ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲫⲓⲟⲙ ⲉⲩⲉ̀ⲑⲱϩ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⲉϥⲟϣ
Thou didst trample the sea with thy horses, the surging of mighty waters.
And thou dost cause thine horses to enter the sea, disturbing much water.
καί ἐπιβιβάζω εἰς θάλασσα ὁ ἵππος σύ ταράσσω ὕδωρ πολύς
سَمِعْتُ فَارْتَعَدَتْ أَحْشَائِي. مِنَ الصَّوْتِ رَجَفَتْ شَفَتَايَ. دَخَلَ النَّخْرُ فِي عِظَامِي، وَارْتَعَدْتُ فِي مَكَانِي لأَسْتَرِيحَ فِي يَوْمِ الضِّيقِ، عِنْدَ صُعُودِ الشَّعْبِ الَّذِي يَزْحَمُنَا.
שָׁמַ֣עְתִּי ׀ וַתִּרְגַּ֣ז בִּטְנִ֗י לְקֹול֙ צָלֲל֣וּ שְׂפָתַ֔י יָבֹ֥וא רָקָ֛ב בַּעֲצָמַ֖י וְתַחְתַּ֣י אֶרְגָּ֑ז אֲשֶׁ֤ר אָנ֙וּחַ֙ לְיֹ֣ום צָרָ֔ה לַעֲלֹ֖ות לְעַ֥ם יְגוּדֶֽנּוּ׃
Ⲁⲓⲁⲣⲉϩ ⲉ̀ⲣⲟⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲥϣⲑⲟⲣⲧⲉⲣ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲧⲁⲛⲉϫⲓ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲧⲥⲙⲏ ⲛ̀ⲧⲡⲣⲟⲥⲉⲩⲭⲏ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲛⲁⲥⲫⲟⲧⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲓ̀ ⲉ̀ϧⲟⲩⲛ ⲉ̀ⲛⲁⲕⲁⲥ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲥⲑⲉⲣⲧⲉⲣ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲥϣⲑⲟⲣⲧⲉⲣ ⲥⲁⲡⲉⲥⲏⲧ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟⲓ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲧⲁϩⲉⲝⲓⲥ ϯⲛⲁⲙⲧⲟⲛ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲉϩⲟⲟⲩ ⲛ̀ⲟⲩϩⲟϫϩⲉϫ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲓϣⲉ ⲛⲏⲓ ⲉ̀ϩⲣⲏⲓ ⲉ̀ⲫⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲁⲙⲁⲛ̀ϫⲱⲓⲗⲓ
I hear, and my body trembles, my lips quiver at the sound; rottenness enters into my bones, my steps totter beneath me. I will quietly wait for the day of trouble to come upon people who invade us.
I watched, and my belly trembled at the sound of the prayer of my lips, and trembling entered into my bones, and my frame was troubled within me; I will rest in the day of affliction, from going up to the people of my sojourning.
φυλάσσω καί πτοέω ὁ κοιλία ἐγώ ἀπό φωνή προσευχή χεῖλος ἐγώ καί εἰςἔρχομαι τρόμος εἰς ὁ ὀστέον ἐγώ καί ὑποκάτωθεν ἐγώ ταράσσω ὁ ἕξις ἐγώ ἀναπαύω ἐν ἡμέρα θλῖψις ὁ ἀναβαίνω εἰς λαός παροικία ἐγώ
فَمَعَ أَنَّهُ لَا يُزْهِرُ التِّينُ، وَلَا يَكُونُ حَمْلٌ فِي الْكُرُومِ. يَكْذِبُ عَمَلُ الزَّيْتُونَةِ، وَالْحُقُولُ لَا تَصْنَعُ طَعَامًا. يَنْقَطِعُ الْغَنَمُ مِنَ الْحَظِيرَةِ، وَلَا بَقَرَ فِي الْمَذَاوِدِ،
כִּֽי־תְאֵנָ֣ה לֹֽא־תִפְרָ֗ח וְאֵ֤ין יְבוּל֙ בַּגְּפָנִ֔ים כִּחֵשׁ֙ מַעֲשֵׂה־זַ֔יִת וּשְׁדֵמֹ֖ות לֹא־עָ֣שָׂה אֹ֑כֶל גָּזַ֤ר מִמִּכְלָה֙ צֹ֔אן וְאֵ֥ין בָּקָ֖ר בָּרְפָתִֽים׃
Ϫⲉ ⲟⲩⲏⲓ ϯⲃⲱ ⲛ̀ⲕⲉⲛⲧⲉ ⲥⲛⲁϯ ⲟⲩⲧⲁϩ ⲁⲛ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛ̀ⲛⲉ ⲟⲩⲧⲁϩ ϣⲱⲡⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ϯⲃⲱ ⲛ̀ⲁⲗⲟⲗⲓ ⲉϥⲉ̀ϫⲉⲙⲉⲑⲛⲟⲩϫ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲡϩⲱⲃ ⲛ̀ϯⲃⲱ ⲛ̀ϫⲱⲓⲧ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛⲓⲙⲉϣϣⲱϯ ⲛ̀ⲛⲟⲩⲉⲣ ϧⲣⲉ ⲁⲩⲙⲟⲩⲛⲕ ⲛ̀ϫⲉ ⲛⲓⲉⲥⲱⲟⲩ ϫⲉ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟⲛ ϧⲣⲉ ⲛ̀ⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲙ̀ⲙⲟⲛ ⲉϩⲉ ϣⲟⲡ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲓⲟⲩⲟⲛϩϥ ⲛ̀ⲧⲉ ⲡⲟⲩⲭⲱ ⲉ̀ⲃⲟⲗ
Trust and Joy in the Midst of Trouble Though the fig tree do not blossom, nor fruit be on the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food, the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in the stalls,
For though the fig-tree shall bear no fruit, and there shall be no produce on the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall produce no food: the sheep have failed from the pasture, and there are no oxen at the cribs;
διότι συκῆ οὐ καρποφορέω καί οὐ εἰμί γένημα ἐν ὁ ἄμπελος ψεύδω ἔργον ἐλαία καί ὁ πεδίον οὐ ποιέω βρῶσις ἐκλείπω ἀπό βρῶσις πρόβατον καί οὐ ὑποἄρχω βοῦς ἐπί φάτνη
فَإِنِّي أَبْتَهِجُ بِالرَّبِّ وَأَفْرَحُ بِإِلَهِ خَلاَصِي.
וַאֲנִ֖י בַּיהוָ֣ה אֶעְלֹ֑וזָה אָגִ֖ילָה בֵּאלֹהֵ֥י יִשְׁעִֽי׃
Ⲁ̀ⲛⲟⲕ ⲇⲉ ϯⲛⲁⲑⲉⲗⲏⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲡ⳪̅ ϯⲛⲁⲣⲁϣⲓ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲫϯ ⲡⲁⲥⲱⲧⲏⲣ
yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation.
yet I will exult in the Lord, I will joy in God my Saviour.
ἐγώ δέ ἐν ὁ κύριος ἀγαλλιάομαι χαίρω ἐπί ὁ θεός ὁ σωτήρ ἐγώ
اَلرَّبُّ السَّيِّدُ قُوَّتِي، وَيَجْعَلُ قَدَمَيَّ كَالأَيَائِلِ، وَيُمَشِّينِي عَلَى مُرْتَفَعَاتِي.
יְהוִ֤ה אֲדֹנָי֙ חֵילִ֔י וַיָּ֤שֶׂם רַגְלַי֙ כָּֽאַיָּלֹ֔ות וְעַ֥ל בָּמֹותַ֖י יַדְרִכֵ֑נִי לַמְנַצֵּ֖חַ בִּנְגִינֹותָֽי׃
Ⲡ⳪̅ ⲫϯ ⲡⲉ ⲧⲁϫⲟⲙ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉ̀ⲑⲱϣ ⲛ̀ⲛⲁϭⲁⲗⲁⲩϫ ⲉ̀ⲟⲩⲥⲩⲛⲧⲉⲗⲓⲁ ϥⲛⲁⲧⲁⲗⲟⲓ ⲉ̀ϫⲉⲛ ⲛⲓϭⲓⲥⲓ ⲉ̀ⲑⲣⲓϭⲣⲟ ϧⲉⲛ ⲧⲉϥϩⲱⲇⲏ
God, the Lord, is my strength; he makes my feet like hinds’ feet, he makes me tread upon my high places. To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments.
The Lord God is my strength, and he will perfectly strengthen my feet; he mounts me upon high places, that I may conquer by his song.
κύριος ὁ θεός δύναμις ἐγώ καί τάσσω ὁ πούς ἐγώ εἰς συντέλεια ἐπί ὁ ὑψηλός ἐπιβιβάζω ἐγώ ὁ νικάω ἐν ὁ ᾠδή αὐτός
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