Jeremiah 15
1 And the Lord said to me: “Even if Moses and Samuel were to stand before me, my soul would not be toward this people. Cast them away from my face, and let them depart!
Og Herren sagde til mig: Om end Mose og Samuel stode for mit Ansigt, var min Sjæl dog ikke til dette Folk: Jag dem bort fra mit Ansigt, og lad dem gaa ud!
2 And if they say to you, ‘Where shall we go?’ you shall say to them: Thus says the Lord: Those who go to death, shall go to death. And those who go to the sword, shall go to the sword, and those go to famine, shall go to famine, and those who go to captivity, shall go to captivity.
Og det skal ske, naar de sige til dig: Hvorhen skulle vi gaa ud? da skal du sige til dem: Saa siger Herren: Den, som hører til Døden, til Død; og den, som hører til Sværdet, til Sværd; og den, som hører til Hungeren, til Hunger; og den, som hører til Fangenskabet, til Fangenskab.
3 And I will visit against them in four ways, says the Lord: by the sword, to kill; and by dogs, to tear apart; and by the birds of the air and by the beasts of the earth, to devour and to scatter.
Og jeg vil beskikke fire Slags over dem, siger Herren: Sværdet til at ihjelslaa og Hundene til at slæbe bort og Himmelens Fugle og Dyrene paa Jorden til at æde og til at ødelægge.
4 And I will give them over to the fervor of all the kingdoms of the earth, because of Manasseh, the son of Hezekiah, the king of Judah, because of all that he did in Jerusalem.
Og jeg vil gøre dem til en Gru for alle Riger paa Jorden, for Manasse, Ezekias's Søns, Judas Konges Skyld, for det, han gjorde i Jerusalem.
5 For who will take pity on you, O Jerusalem? Or who will feel sorrow for you? Or who will go to prayer for the sake of your peace?
Thi hvo skulde skaane dig, Jerusalem? og hvo skulde have Medynk med dig? og hvo skulde vige af Vejen for at spørge, om det gaar dig vel?
6 You have abandoned me, says the Lord. You have gone backwards. And so, I will extend my hand over you, and I will destroy you. I have labored to plead with you.
Du har forladt mig, siger Herren, du gik tilbage; og jeg udrakte min Haand imod dig og ødelagde dig; jeg er træt af at angre.
7 And I will scatter them with a winnowing fan at the gates of the land. I have killed and dispersed my people, and yet they have not turned back from their ways.
Og jeg kastede dem med Kasteskovl i Landets Porte; jeg har gjort mit Folk barnløst, ødelagt det, dog have de ikke vendt om fra deres Veje.
8 Their widows have been multiplied by me, more so than the sand of the sea. I have led them against the mother of a youth like an attacker at midday. I have sent a terror suddenly against the cities.
Deres Enker ere mig flere end Havets Sand; jeg bragte dem ved høj lys Dag en Ødelægger over den unge Krigers Moder; jeg lod pludselig Angest og Skræk falde over hende.
9 She who gave birth to seven has become weak. Her life has faded away. Her sun has set while it was still daytime. She has been confounded and shamed. And the remainder of them I will give over to the sword in the sight of their enemies, says the Lord.”
Moderen til syv Sønner vansmægter, hun udaander sin Sjæl, hendes Sol er nedgangen, medens det endnu var Dag, hun blev beskæmmet og skammede sig; og det overblevne af dem vil jeg give hen for deres Fjenders Ansigt til Sværdet, siger Herren.
10 “O my mother, woe to me! Why did you conceive me, a man of strife, a man of discord to all the earth? I have not lent money at interest, nor has anyone lent money at interest to me. Yet everyone is cursing me.”
Ve mig, min Moder! at du fødte mig, en Mand, imod hvem alt Landet kiver og trætter; jeg har ikke laant til nogen, og ingen har laant til mig, dog forbander enhver mig.
11 The Lord says: “Certainly, it will be well with your remnant. Certainly, I will run to meet you, in the time of affliction and in the time of tribulation, against the enemy.
Herren siger: Sandelig, jeg løser dig, dig til Fromme; sandelig, jeg bringer Fjenden til bønligt at komme dig i Møde paa Ulykkens Tid og paa Nødens Tid.
12 But how can iron be joined with the iron from the north or with brass?
Mon Jern kan bryde Jern af Norden og Kobber?
13 Your riches and your treasures I will give over to be freely despoiled, because of all your sins, even throughout all your borders.
Jeg vil give dit Gods og dit Liggendefæ hen til Rov, ikke imod Betaling, og det for alle dine Synders Skyld og inden alle dine Landemærker.
14 And I will lead in your enemies from a land that you do not know. For a fire has been kindled in my fury; it will burn upon you.”
Og jeg vil føre dine Fjender over i et Land, som du ikke kender; thi en Ild er optændt i min Vrede, over eder skal den brænde.
15 “You know me, O Lord. Remember me, and visit me, and watch over me, because of those who persecute me. In your patience, do not choose to let me endure. You know I have suffered reproach because of you.
Du ved det, Herre! kom mig i Hu, og se til mig, og hævn mig paa mine Forfølgere; tag mig ikke bort i din Langmodighed; vid, at jeg bærer Forhaanelse for din Skyld.
16 I discovered your words and I consumed them. And your word became to me as the gladness and joy of my heart. For your name has been invoked over me, O Lord, the God of hosts.
Dine Ord bleve fundne, og jeg slugte dem, og dine Ord vare mig til Fryd og til mit Hjertes Glæde; thi dit Navn er nævnet over mig, Herre, Gud Zebaoth!
17 I did not sit in the company of mockers, nor did I glorify myself before the presence of your hand. I sat alone, because you filled me with threats.
Jeg sad ikke i hemmeligt Raad med Spottere og frydede mig; jeg sad alene, for din Haands Skyld; thi du har fyldt mig med Harm.
18 Why has my sorrow become never-ending, and why has my wound become so dire that it refuses to be cured? It has become for me like the deception of untrustworthy waters.”
Hvorfor varer min Smerte evindelig? hvorfor er mit Saar ulægeligt og vil ikke lade sig hele? du er bleven mig som en svigefuld Bæk, som Vand, der ikke er bestandigt.
19 Because of this, thus says the Lord: “If you will be converted, I will convert you. And you will stand before my face. And you will separate what is precious from what is vile. You will be my mouthpiece. They will be converted to you, but you will not be converted to them.
Derfor siger Herren saaledes: Dersom du omvender dig, vil jeg lade dig vende om, du skal staa for mit Ansigt; og dersom du tager det dyrebare ud fra det slette, skal du være som min Mund; de skulle vende om til dig, men du skal ikke vende om til dem.
20 And I will present you to this people as a strong wall of brass. And they will fight against you, and they will not prevail. For I am with you, so as to save you and to rescue you, says the Lord.
Og jeg vil gøre dig til en fast Kobbermur imod dette Folk, og de skulle stride imod dig, men ikke faa Overhaand over dig; thi jeg er med dig, for at frelse dig og for at redde dig, siger Herren.
21 And I will free you from hand of those who are most wicked, and I will redeem you from the hand of the powerful.”
Og jeg vil redde dig af de ondes Haand og udløse dig af Voldsmænds Haand.
