Isaiah 64
1 Oh that you would tear the heavens, that you would come down, that the mountains might quake at your presence—
| لَيْتَكَ تَشُقُّ السَّمَاوَاتِ وَتَنْزِلُ فَتَتَزَلْزَلَ الْجِبَالُ مِنْ حَضْرَتِكَ! | ١ |
2 as when fire kindles the brushwood, and the fire causes the water to boil. Make your name known to your adversaries, that the nations may tremble at your presence!
| فَتَكُونُ كَالنَّارِ الَّتِي تُضْرِمُ الْهَشِيمَ، وَتَجْعَلُ الْمِيَاهَ تَغْلِي لِكَيْ تُعَرِّفَ أَعْدَاءَكَ اسْمَكَ، فَتَرْتَعِبُ الأُمَمُ مِنْ حَضْرَتِكَ. | ٢ |
3 When you did awesome things which we didn’t look for, you came down, and the mountains quaked at your presence.
| عِنْدَمَا أَجْرَيْتَ أَعْمَالاً مُخِيفَةً لَمْ نَتَوَقَّعْهَا، نَزَلْتَ فَتَزَلْزَلَتِ الْجِبَالُ مِنْ حَضْرَتِكَ. | ٣ |
4 For from of old men have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, nor has the eye seen a God besides you, who works for him who waits for him.
| مُنْذُ الأَزَلِ لَمْ يَسْمَعْ أَحَدٌ وَلَمْ تُصْغِ أُذُنٌ وَلَمْ تَرَ عَيْنٌ إِلَهاً سِوَاكَ يُجْرِي مَا تَصْنَعُهُ لِلَّذِينَ يَنْتَظِرُونَكَ. | ٤ |
5 You meet him who rejoices and does righteousness, those who remember you in your ways. Behold, you were angry, and we sinned. We have been in sin for a long time. Shall we be saved?
| أَنْتَ تُلاقِي مَنْ يَفْرَحُ بِعَمَلِ الْبِرِّ وَمَنْ يَسْلُكُ دَائِماً فِي طُرُقِكَ. لَكَمْ سُخْطْتَ عَلَيْنَا لأَنَّنَا وَاظَبْنَا عَلَى ارْتِكَابِ الآثَامِ زَمَاناً طَوِيلاً، فَكَيْفَ لِمِثْلِنَا أَنْ يَخْلُصَ؟ | ٥ |
6 For we have all become like one who is unclean, and all our righteousness is like a polluted garment. We all fade like a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.
| كُلُّنَا أَصْبَحْنَا كَنَجِسٍ، وَأَضْحَتْ جَمِيعُ أَعْمَالِ بِرِّنَا كَثَوْبٍ قَذِرٍ، فَذَبُلْنَا كَأَوْرَاقِ الشَّجَرِ وَعَبَثَتْ بِنَا آثَامُنَا كَالرِّيحِ. | ٦ |
7 There is no one who calls on your name, who stirs himself up to take hold of you; for you have hidden your face from us, and have consumed us by means of our iniquities.
| لَيْسَ هُنَاكَ مَنْ يُنَادِي بِاسْمِكَ، وَيَحْرِصُ عَلَى التَّمَسُّكِ بِكَ لأَنَّكَ حَجَبْتَ وَجْهَكَ عَنَّا ولاشَيْتَنَا بِسَبَبِ مَعَاصِينَا. | ٧ |
8 But now, LORD, you are our Father. We are the clay and you our potter. We all are the work of your hand.
| وَمَعَ ذَلِكَ فَأَنْتَ أَيُّهَا الرَّبُّ أَبُونَا، نَحْنُ الطِّينُ وَأَنْتَ الْخَزَّافُ، وَكُلُّنَا عَمَلُ يَدَيْكَ. | ٨ |
9 Don’t be furious, LORD. Don’t remember iniquity forever. Look and see, we beg you, we are all your people.
| لَا تُوْغِلْ فِي غَضَبِكَ عَلَيْنَا يَا رَبُّ، وَلا تَذْكُرِ الإِثْمَ إِلَى الأَبَدِ. إِنَّمَا انْظُرْ إِلَيْنَا، فَكُلُّنَا شَعْبُكَ. | ٩ |
10 Your holy cities have become a wilderness. Zion has become a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.
| قَدِ اسْتَحَالَتْ مَدِينَتُكَ الْمُقَدَّسَةُ إِلَى قَفْرٍ، وَأَصْبَحَتْ صِهْيَوْنُ بَرِّيَّةً وَأُورُشَلِيمُ مُوحِشَةً، | ١٠ |
11 Our holy and our beautiful house where our fathers praised you is burned with fire. All our pleasant places are laid waste.
| وَاحْتَرَقَ بِالنَّارِ هَيْكَلُنَا الْمُقَدَّسُ الْبَهِيُّ، الَّذِي شَدَا آبَاؤُنَا فِيهِ بِتَسْبِيحِكَ، وَصَارَ كُلُّ مَا هُوَ أَثِيرٌ لَدَيْنَا خَرَاباً. | ١١ |
12 Will you hold yourself back for these things, LORD? Will you keep silent and punish us very severely?
| هَلْ بَعْدَ هَذَا كُلِّهِ تَسْكُتُ يَا رَبُّ، وَتَعْتَصِمُ بِالصَّمْتِ وَتُنْزِلُ بِنَا أَشَدَّ الْبَلاءِ؟ | ١٢ |
