Jeremias 20
1 Now Paschor the son of Emmer, the priest, who also had been appointed chief of the house of the Lord, heard Jeremias prophesying these words.
Kad nu priesteris Pašhurs, Imera dēls, kas Tā Kunga namā bija iecelts par uzraugu, dzirdēja, ka Jeremija šos vārdus sludināja,
2 And he struck him, and cast him into the dungeon which was by the gate of the upper house that was set apart, which was by the house of the Lord.
Tad Pašhurs sita pravieti Jeremiju un viņu ielika cietumā, kas bija augšējos Benjamina vārtos pie Tā Kunga nama.
3 And Paschor brought Jeremias out of the dungeon: and Jeremias said to him, [The Lord] has not called your name Paschor, but Exile.
Un otrā dienā Pašhurs Jeremiju izveda ārā no cietuma, un Jeremija uz viņu sacīja: Tas Kungs tavu vārdu nenosauc Pašhur, bet Magur Misabib.
4 For thus says the Lord, Behold, I [will] give you up to captivity with all your friends: and they shall fall by the sword of their enemies, and your eyes shall see [it]: and I will give you and all Juda into the hands of the king of Babylon, and they shall carry them captives, and cut them in pieces with swords.
Jo tā saka Tas Kungs: redzi, Es tevi darīšu par izbailēm tev un visiem taviem draugiem, un tie kritīs caur savu ienaidnieku zobenu, tavām acīm to redzot. Un visu Jūdu Es nodošu Bābeles ķēniņam rokā; tas tos aizvedīs uz Bābeli un tos sitīs ar zobenu.
5 And I will give all the strength of this city, and all the labors of it, and all the treasures of the king of Juda, into the hands of his enemies, and they shall bring them to Babylon.
Un visu šīs pilsētas padomu un visu viņas sagādu(krājumus) un visus viņas dārgumus un visas Jūda ķēniņu mantas Es nodošu viņu ienaidniekiem rokā, un tie tos aplaupīs un tos ņems un tos vedīs uz Bābeli.
6 And you and all the dwellers in your house shall go into captivity: and you shall die in Babylon, and there you and all your friends shall be buried, to whom you have prophesied lies.
Un tu, Pašhur, un visi tava nama iedzīvotāji, iesiet cietumā, un tu nāksi uz Bābeli un tur nomirsi un tur tapsi aprakts, tu un visi tavi draugi, kam tu melus esi sludinājis.
7 You have deceived me, O Lord, and I have been deceived: you have been strong, and has prevailed: I am become a laughing stock, I am continually mocked every day.
Kungs, Tu mani esi pārrunājis, un es esmu licies pārrunāties, Tu esi stiprāks bijis ne kā es un pārvarējis. Bet es esmu cauru dienu par apsmieklu, visi tie mani apmēda.
8 For I will laugh with my bitter speech, I will call upon rebellion and misery: for the word of the Lord is become a reproach to me and a mockery all my days.
Jo kamēr es runāju, brēcu un saucu par varas darbu un postu, tikmēr man Tā Kunga vārds ir tapis par apsmieklu un apmēdīšanu katru dienu.
9 Then I said, I will by no means name the name of the Lord, and I will no more at all speak in his name. But it was a burning fire flaming in my bones, and I am utterly weakened on all sides, and can’t bear [up].
Tad es domāju: es Viņu vairs nepieminēšu un nerunāšu vairs Viņa vārdā. Bet tas manā sirdī bija kā degots uguns, ieslēgts manos kaulos, un es piekusu to visu ciest, un nevarēju.
10 For I have heard the reproach of many gathering round, [saying], Conspire you, and let us conspire together against him, [even] all his friends: watch his intentions, if perhaps he shall be deceived, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall be avenged on him.
Jo es esmu dzirdējis no daudziem aprunāšanu: bailība visapkārt! Apsūdziet to, lai to apsūdzam! Visi mani draugi glūn uz manu klupšanu; tie saka, tas gan taps pārrunāts un mēs to pārspēsim un pie tā atriebsimies.
11 But the Lord was with me as a mighty man of war: therefore they persecuted [me], but could not perceive [anything against me]; they were greatly confounded, for they perceived not their disgrace, which shall never be forgotten.
Bet Tas Kungs ir pie manis stiprs un varens, tāpēc mani vajātāji klups un neiespēs nekā, tie visai taps kaunā, ka tie neprātīgi darījuši, ar mūžīgu negodu, ko neaizmirsīs.
12 O Lord, that prove just [deeds], understanding the reins and hearts, let me see your vengeance upon them: for to you I have revealed my cause.
Tad, Kungs Cebaot, kas pārbaudi to taisno, kas redzi īkstis un sirdis, lai es pie tiem redzu Tavu atriebšanu; jo Tev es savu lietu esmu pavēlējis.
13 Sing you to the Lord, sing praise to him: for he has rescued the soul of the poor from the hand of evil-doers.
Dziediet Tam Kungam, slavējiet To Kungu, jo viņš nabaga dvēseli atpestījis no ļaundarītāju rokas.
14 Cursed be the day wherein I was born: the day wherein my mother brought me forth, let it not be blessed.
Nolādēta lai ir tā diena, kad es esmu dzimis; tā diena, kad mana māte mani dzemdējusi, lai tā nav svētīta.
15 Cursed be the man who brought the glad tidings to my father, saying, A male child is born to you.
Nolādēts lai ir tas vīrs, kas manam tēvam to prieku teicis un sacījis: tev dēliņš piedzimis, prieka vēsti tam atnesdams.
16 Let that man rejoice as the cities which the Lord overthrew in wrath, and repented not: let him hear crying in the morning, and loud lamentation at noon;
Šis vīrs lai ir kā tās pilsētas, ko Tas Kungs ir apgāzis bez žēlastības; lai tas agri dzird brēkšanu un pusdienā kara troksni,
17 because he killed me not in the womb, and my mother became not my tomb, and her womb always great with me.
Ka viņš mani nav nokāvis mātes miesās, ka mana māte būtu bijusi mans kaps un viņas miesas mūžam būtu palikušas grūtas.
18 Why is it that I came forth of the womb to see troubles and distresses, and my days are spent in shame?
Kāpēc es esmu izgājis no mātes miesām, redzēt grūtumu un sirdēstus, un pavadīt savas dienas ar kaunu?
