Jeremiah 20
1 When Pashhur the priest, the son of Immer and the chief official in the house of the LORD, heard Jeremiah prophesying these things,
Torej Pašhúr, Imêrjev sin, duhovnik, ki je bil tudi glavni voditelj v Gospodovi hiši, je slišal, da je Jeremija prerokoval te stvari.
2 he had Jeremiah the prophet beaten and put in the stocks at the Upper Gate of Benjamin, which was by the house of the LORD.
Potem je Pašhúr udaril preroka Jeremija in ga vtaknil v klade, ki so bile pri Benjaminovih visokih velikih vratih, ki so bila pri Gospodovi hiši.
3 The next day, when Pashhur released Jeremiah from the stocks, Jeremiah said to him, “The LORD does not call you Pashhur, but Magor-missabib.
Naslednji dan se je pripetilo, da je Pašhúr privedel Jeremija iz klad. Potem mu je Jeremija rekel: » Gospod tvojega imena ne imenuje Pašhúr, temveč Magor misabib.
4 For this is what the LORD says: ‘I will make you a terror to yourself and to all your friends. They will fall by the sword of their enemies before your very eyes. And I will hand Judah over to the king of Babylon, and he will carry them away to Babylon and put them to the sword.
Kajti tako govori Gospod: ›Glej, naredil te bom sebi in vsem tvojim prijateljem za strahoto. Ti bodo padli pod mečem svojih sovražnikov in tvoje oči bodo to gledale in celotnega Juda bom izročil v roko babilonskega kralja in ta jih bo odvedel ujete v Babilon in jih umoril z mečem.
5 I will give away all the wealth of this city—all its products and valuables, and all the treasures of the kings of Judah—to their enemies. They will plunder them, seize them, and carry them off to Babylon.
Poleg tega bom izročil vso moč tega mesta, vse njegove trude, vse njegove dragocene stvari in vse zaklade Judovih kraljev bom dal v roko njihovih sovražnikov, ki jih bodo oplenili, jih vzeli in jih odnesli v Babilon.
6 And you, Pashhur, and all who live in your house, will go into captivity. You will go to Babylon, and there you will die and be buried—you and all your friends to whom you have prophesied these lies.’”
Ti, Pašhúr in vsi, ki prebivate v tvoji hiši, boste šli v ujetništvo. Prišel boš v Babilon in tam boš umrl in tam boš pokopan, ti in vsi tvoji prijatelji, katerim si prerokoval laži.‹«
7 You have deceived me, O LORD, and I was deceived. You have overcome me and prevailed. I am a laughingstock all day long; everyone mocks me.
Oh Gospod, zavedel si me in bil sem zaveden. Močnejši si kakor jaz in si prevladal. Vsak dan sem v posmeh, vsakdo me zasmehuje.
8 For whenever I speak, I cry out; I proclaim violence and destruction. For the word of the LORD has become to me a reproach and derision all day long.
Kajti odkar sem govoril, sem vpil, razglašal nasilje in plen, ker mi je bila Gospodova beseda vsak dan narejena [v] grajo in posmeh.
9 If I say, “I will not mention Him or speak any more in His name,” His message becomes a fire burning in my heart, shut up in my bones, and I become weary of holding it in, and I cannot prevail.
Potem sem rekel: »Ne bom ga omenjal niti ne bom več govoril v njegovem imenu.« Toda njegova beseda je bila v mojem srcu kakor goreč ogenj, zaprta v mojih kosteh, jaz pa sem bil izmučen od prizanašanja in nisem mogel ostati.
10 For I have heard the whispering of many: “Terror is on every side! Report him; let us report him!” All my trusted friends watch for my fall: “Perhaps he will be deceived so that we may prevail against him and take our vengeance upon him.”
Kajti slišal sem psovanje mnogih, strah na vsaki strani. »Ovadite, « so rekli »in ovadili bomo.« Vsi moji znanci so opazovali moje oklevanje, rekoč: »Morda bo premamljen in bomo prevladali zoper njega in svoje maščevanje bomo izvedli nad njim.«
11 But the LORD is with me like a fearsome warrior. Therefore, my persecutors will stumble and will not prevail. Since they have not succeeded, they will be utterly put to shame, with an everlasting disgrace that will never be forgotten.
Toda Gospod je z menoj kakor mogočen strahovitež. Zato se bodo moji preganjalci spotaknili in ne bodo prevladali. Silno bodo osramočeni, kajti ne bodo uspeli. Njihova večna zmeda ne bo nikoli pozabljena.
12 O LORD of Hosts, who examines the righteous, who sees the heart and mind, let me see Your vengeance upon them, for to You I have committed my cause.
Toda, oh Gospod nad bojevniki, ki preizkušaš pravične in vidiš notranjosti in srce, naj vidim tvoje maščevanje na njih, kajti tebi sem odprl svojo pravdo.
13 Sing to the LORD! Praise the LORD! For He rescues the life of the needy from the hands of evildoers.
Prepevajte Gospodu, hvalite Gospoda, kajti dušo ubogega je osvobodil pred roko hudodelcev.
14 Cursed be the day I was born! May the day my mother bore me never be blessed.
Preklet bodi dan, na katerega sem bil rojen. Naj ne bo blagoslovljen dan, na katerega me je moja mati rodila.
15 Cursed be the man who brought my father the news, saying, “A son is born to you,” bringing him great joy.
Preklet bodi človek, ki je prinesel novice mojemu očetu, rekoč: »Fantek se ti je rodil, « in ga tako naredil zelo veselega.
16 May that man be like the cities that the LORD overthrew without compassion. May he hear an outcry in the morning and a battle cry at noon,
Naj bo ta človek kakor mesta, ki jih je Gospod razdejal in se ni pokesal. Naj sliši jok zjutraj in vriskanje opoldan,
17 because he did not kill me in the womb so that my mother might have been my grave, and her womb forever enlarged.
ker me ni usmrtil od maternice; ali da bi bila moja mati moj grob in njena maternica vedno obilna z menoj.
18 Why did I come out of the womb to see only trouble and sorrow, and to end my days in shame?
Zakaj sem prišel ven iz maternice, da vidim trud in bridkost, da bi bili moji dnevi použiti s sramoto?
