Habakkuk 1
1 The oracle of which Habakkuk the prophet, had vision:
Spriedums, ko pravietis Habakuks redzējis.
2 How long, O Yahweh, have I called out, and thou wouldst not hear me? Have I kept crying unto thee of violence, and thou wouldst not save?
Cik ilgi, ak Kungs, es kliegšu un Tu nepaklausi? Cik ilgi es Tevi piesaukšu par varas darbu, un Tu neizglābi?
3 Wherefore shouldst thou let me see iniquity, and, wrong, shouldst let me behold, and, force and violence, be straight before me, —and there should have ever been someone who, contention and strife, would uphold?
Kāpēc Tu man lieci redzēt netaisnību un skaties uz varas darbu? Jo posts un varas darbs ir manā priekšā, un ķildas rodas un bāršanās ceļas.
4 For which cause, benumbed is the law, and there is never any going forth of justice, —for, the lawless, doth circumvent the righteous, for which cause, justice doth go forth perverted?
Tāpēc bauslība paliek bez spēka un tiesa nekad nenāk gaismā, jo bezdievīgie apstāj taisno, tādēļ tiesa tiek pārgrozīta.
5 Behold ye, among the nations, and look around, Yea stand stock still—stare, —for, a work, is being wrought in your days, ye will not believe, when it is recounted.
Skatāties uz tautām un ņemat vērā un brīnīdamies brīnaties, jo Es daru darbu jūsu dienās, ko jūs neticēsiet, kad to stāstīs.
6 For, behold me! raising up the Chaldeans, the bitter and headlong nation, —that marcheth to the breadths of the earth, to take possession of habitations, not his.
Jo redzi, Es atvedīšu Kaldejus, rūgtu un čaklu tautu, kas izplētīsies pār zemi un iemantos mājas vietas, kas viņai nepieder.
7 Awful and fearful, is he, —from himself, his decision and his uprising, proceed.
Šī ir briesmīga un bijājama(tauta), viņas tiesa un augstība iziet no viņas pašas.
8 Then, swifter than leopards, are his horses, and, more sharply they attack, than evening wolves, and forward have leapt his chargers, —Yea, his chargers, from afar, will come in, they will fly as an eagle hath hastened to devour.
Jo viņas zirgi ir čaklāki nekā pardeļi un žiglāki nekā vilki vakarā. Un viņas jātnieki skraida, viņas jātnieki nāk no tālienes un atskrien kā ērglis, kas steidzās uz barību.
9 Solely for violence, will he come, the intent of their faces, is—To the east! And he hath gathered, as the sand, a captive host;
Tie visi nāk uz varas darbu; kurp tie savu vaigu griež, tur tie laužās cauri kā rīta vējš un sagrābj cietumniekus kā smiltis.
10 And, he, over kings, will make merry, and, nobles, will be a scorn to him: he, at any fortress, will laugh, once he hath heaped up dust, he hath captured it!
Un viņš apmēda ķēniņus, un valdnieki tam par apsmieklu, viņš apsmej visas stiprās pilis un saber pīšļus un tās uzņem.
11 Then, hath he become arrogant in spirit, and hath committed excess, and so is guilty, —this his violence, is due to his god.
Tad viņš griežas kā vējš un aizskrien un noziedzās, turēdams savu spēku par savu dievu.
12 Art not, thou, from of old, O Yahweh, my God, my Holy One? Thou diest not! O Yahweh, to judgment, hast thou appointed him, and, O Rock, to correction, hast thou devoted him:
Vai Tu neesi no iesākuma Tas Kungs, mans Dievs, mans Svētais? Mēs nemirsim. Tu, Kungs, viņu esi iecēlis par sodību, un viņu apstiprinājis, Tu akmens kalns, par pārmācību.
13 [Thou] whose eyes are too pure to look with approval on wrong, to respect oppression, canst not endure, —Wherefore, shouldst thou respect the treacherous? Be silent, when the lawless, swalloweth up, one more righteous than he?
Tavas acis ir šķīstas, ka nevar ieredzēt ļaunumu, un grūtumu Tu nevari uzlūkot. Kāpēc Tu gribi skatīties uz atkāpējiem un klusu ciest, kad bezdievīgais to aprij, kas taisnāks nekā viņš?
14 So wouldst thou have made Men, like the fishes of the sea, —like the creeping thing that hath no ruler over it:
Un kāpēc Tu cilvēkus gribi darīt kā zivis jūrā, kā līdējus tārpus, kam valdnieka nav?
15 All of which, with a hook, one bringeth up, raketh together with his drag, and hath gathered with his net, —
Viņš visus izvelk ar makšķeri, viņš tos sakrāj savā tīklā, un tos sapulcina savos valgos, tāpēc viņš priecājās un līksmojās.
16 On which account, he is glad and exulteth: on which account, he sacrificeth to his Net, and burneth incense to his Drag; because, thereby, rich, is his portion, and his food—fatness!
Tādēļ viņš upurē savam tīklam un kvēpina saviem valgiem, jo caur tiem viņa tiesa ir palikusi tauka un viņa barība garda.
17 Shall he, on this account, empty his net? And, the continual slaying of nations, deem to be no pity?
Vai viņš tad tāpēc iztukšos savu tīklu? Vai viņš arvien tautas apkaus bez žēlastības?
