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Send the lamb to the ruler of the land,
from Sela, by way of the desert,
to the mount of the daughter of Zion.
from Sela, by way of the desert,
to the mount of the daughter of Zion.
Посилайте ягнята владицї землї з Сели в пустинї на гору дочки Сионської;
Like fleeing birds,
like a scattered nest,
so are the daughters of Moab
at the fords of the Arnon.
like a scattered nest,
so are the daughters of Moab
at the fords of the Arnon.
Дочки бо Моабійські будуть коло бродів Арнону, наче та птичка, з гнїзда викинена.
“Give counsel;
grant justice;
make your shade like night
at the height of noon;
shelter the outcasts;
do not reveal the fugitive;
grant justice;
make your shade like night
at the height of noon;
shelter the outcasts;
do not reveal the fugitive;
Зложи раду, виречи присуд; розпростри над нами серед полудня, мов уночі, тїнь твою; скрий прогнаних, не видай блукаючих.
Нехай перебудуть у тебе прогнані мої Моабії; будь їм захистом перед грабіжником; бо й так зникне гнобитель, грабіж перестане, а ті, що на них напирають, щезнуть із землї.
then a throne will be established in steadfast love,
and on it will sit in faithfulness
in the tent of David
one who judges and seeks justice
and is swift to do righteousness.”
and on it will sit in faithfulness
in the tent of David
one who judges and seeks justice
and is swift to do righteousness.”
Милосердєм стане твердо в пробутку Давидовому престол правди, й засяде на нїм в справедливостї суддя, що шукати ме правди й до правосуду змагати.
We have heard of the pride of Moab —
how proud he is! —
of his arrogance, his pride, and his insolence;
in his idle boasting he is not right.
how proud he is! —
of his arrogance, his pride, and his insolence;
in his idle boasting he is not right.
Про Моаба ж ми чували, — гордий він над міру, надутий і пишний та лютий, та й в слові нещирий.
Therefore let Moab wail for Moab,
let everyone wail.
Mourn, utterly stricken,
for the raisin cakes of Kir-hareseth.
let everyone wail.
Mourn, utterly stricken,
for the raisin cakes of Kir-hareseth.
Тим то тяжко заплаче Моаб над Моабом, — всї будуть ридати; о, застогнайте по твердинях Кирхарешета; вони ж спустошені.
For the fields of Heshbon languish,
and the vine of Sibmah;
the lords of the nations
have struck down its branches,
which reached to Jazer
and strayed to the desert;
its shoots spread abroad
and passed over the sea.
and the vine of Sibmah;
the lords of the nations
have struck down its branches,
which reached to Jazer
and strayed to the desert;
its shoots spread abroad
and passed over the sea.
Ниви Есевонські спустїли, та й виноградник Севамський; властники народів вигубили ті прегарні лозини, що сягали аж до Язеру; розстилались по пустинї, простирались пагонцями аж поза море.
Therefore I weep with the weeping of Jazer
for the vine of Sibmah;
I drench you with my tears,
O Heshbon and Elealeh;
for over your summer fruit and your harvest
the shout has ceased.
for the vine of Sibmah;
I drench you with my tears,
O Heshbon and Elealeh;
for over your summer fruit and your harvest
the shout has ceased.
Тим і я заплачу по садах Севамських, як плакав над Язером, й поливати му сльозами тебе, Есевоне й Елеало! не буде бо в тебе часу зборів виноградних, анї під час жнив — давних голосних радощів.
And joy and gladness are taken away from the fruitful field,
and in the vineyards no songs are sung,
no cheers are raised;
no treader treads out wine in the presses;
I have put an end to the shouting.
and in the vineyards no songs are sung,
no cheers are raised;
no treader treads out wine in the presses;
I have put an end to the shouting.
Замовкли жарти й веселощі по нивах роскішних, і в виноградниках не сьпівають, не веселяться; виноградар не топче в тискарнях грона: Я перервав усї веселощі.
Therefore my inner parts moan like a lyre for Moab,
and my inmost self for Kir-hareseth.
and my inmost self for Kir-hareseth.
Тим аж стогне утроба в мене над Моабом, мов гуслі жалібні, і серце моє над Кирхарешетом.
And when Moab presents himself, when he wearies himself on the high place, when he comes to his sanctuary to pray, he will not prevail.
Хоч і збереться Моаб, і буде аж до утоми змагатись на висотах, та в своїх сьвятинях молитись, та йому нїчо не поможе.
This is the word that the Lord spoke concerning Moab in the past.
Ось, яке слово виповів Господь вже давно про Моаба,
But now the Lord has spoken, saying, “In three years, like the years of a hired worker, the glory of Moab will be brought into contempt, in spite of all his great multitude, and those who remain will be very few and feeble.”
А тепер от як говорить Господь: За три роки, рахуючи роками наймитів, сила Моаба впаде разом із усїм великим многолюдством його, а останок його буде вельми малий і незначний.