< إِشَعْيَاءَ 15 >
وَحْيٌ مِنْ جِهَةِ مُوآبَ: إِنَّهُ فِي لَيْلَةٍ خَرِبَتْ عَارُ مُوآبَ وَهَلَكَتْ. إِنَّهُ فِي لَيْلَةٍ خَرِبَتْ قِيرُ مُوآبَ وَهَلَكَتْ. | ١ 1 |
The burden of Moab. Because in a night destroyed was Ar of Moab — It hath been cut off, Because in a night destroyed was Kir of Moab — It hath been cut off.
إِلَى ٱلْبَيْتِ وَدِيبُونَ يَصْعَدُونَ إِلَى ٱلْمُرْتَفَعَاتِ لِلْبُكَاءِ. تُوَلْوِلُ مُوآبُ عَلَى نَبُو وَعَلَى مَيْدَبَا. فِي كُلِّ رَأْسٍ مِنْهَا قَرْعَةٌ. كُلُّ لِحْيَةٍ مَجْزُوزَةٌ. | ٢ 2 |
He hath gone up to Bajith and Dibon, The high places — to weep, On Nebo and on Medeba Moab howleth, On all its heads [is] baldness, every beard cut off.
فِي أَزِقَّتِهَا يَأْتَزِرُونَ بِمِسْحٍ. عَلَى سُطُوحِهَا وَفِي سَاحَاتِهَا يُوَلْوِلُ كُلُّ وَاحِدٍ مِنْهَا سَيَّالًا بِٱلْبُكَاءِ. | ٣ 3 |
In its out-places they girded on sackcloth, On its pinnacles, and in its broad places, Every one howleth — going down with weeping.
وَتَصْرُخُ حَشْبُونُ وَأَلْعَالَةُ. يُسْمَعُ صَوْتُهُمَا إِلَى يَاهَصَ. لِذَلِكَ يَصْرُخُ مُتَسَلِّحُو مُوآبَ. نَفْسُهَا تَرْتَعِدُ فِيهَا. | ٤ 4 |
And cry doth Heshbon and Elealeh, Unto Jahaz heard hath been their voice, Therefore the armed ones of Moab do shout, His life hath been grievous to him.
يَصْرُخُ قَلْبِي مِنْ أَجْلِ مُوآبَ. ٱلْهَارِبِينَ مِنْهَا إِلَى صُوغَرَ كَعِجْلَةٍ ثُلَاثِيَّةٍ، لِأَنَّهُمْ يَصْعَدُونَ فِي عَقَبَةِ ٱللُّوحِيثِ بِٱلْبُكَاءِ، لِأَنَّهُمْ فِي طَرِيقِ حُورُونَايِمَ يَرْفَعُونَ صُرَاخَ ٱلِٱنْكِسَارِ. | ٥ 5 |
My heart [is] toward Moab, Cry do her fugitives unto Zoar, a heifer of the third [year], For — the ascent of Luhith — With weeping he goeth up in it, For, in the way of Horonaim, A cry of destruction they wake up.
لِأَنَّ مِيَاهَ نِمْرِيمَ تَصِيرُ خَرِبَةً، لِأَنَّ ٱلْعُشْبَ يَبِسَ. ٱلْكَلَأُ فَنِيَ. ٱلْخُضْرَةُ لَا تُوجَدُ. | ٦ 6 |
For, the waters of Nimrim are desolations, For, withered hath been the hay, Finished hath been the tender grass, A green thing there hath not been.
لِذَلِكَ ٱلثَّرْوَةُ ٱلَّتِي ٱكْتَسَبُوهَا وَذَخَائِرُهُمْ يَحْمِلُونَهَا إِلَى عَبْرِ وَادِي ٱلصَّفْصَافِ. | ٧ 7 |
Therefore the abundance he made, and their store, Unto the brook of the willows they carry.
لِأَنَّ ٱلصُّرَاخَ قَدْ أَحَاطَ بِتُخُومِ مُوآبَ. إِلَى أَجْلَايِمَ وَلْوَلَتُهَا. وَإِلَى بِئْرِ إِيلِيمَ وَلْوَلَتُهَا، | ٨ 8 |
For gone round hath the cry the border of Moab, Unto Eglaim [is] its howling, And to Beer-Elim [is] its howling.
لِأَنَّ مِيَاهَ دِيمُونَ تَمْتَلِئُ دَمًا، لِأَنِّي أَجْعَلُ عَلَى دِيمُونَ زَوَائِدَ. عَلَى ٱلنَّاجِينَ مِنْ مُوآبَ أَسَدًا وَعَلَى بَقِيَّةِ ٱلْأَرْضِ. | ٩ 9 |
For the waters of Dimon have been full of blood, For I set on Dimon additions, For the escaped of Moab a lion, And for the remnant of Adamah!