Jesajas 51
1 Klausāties uz Mani, kas taisnībai dzenaties pakaļ, kas To Kungu meklējat. Uzlūkojiet to akmens kalnu, no kā esat cirsti, un to akas bedri, kur esat izrakti.
Hearken unto me, Ye that pursue righteousness, Ye that seek Yahweh, —Look well unto the rock whence ye were hewn, And unto the quarry whence ye were digged:
2 Uzlūkojiet Ābrahāmu, savu tēvu, un Sāru, kas jūs dzemdējusi. To Es aicināju, kad viņš vēl bija viens pats, un Es to svētīju un vairoju.
Look well unto Abraham your father, And unto Sarah who gave you birth, —For he was, alone, when called I him, And, I blessed him that I might make him, many.
3 Jo Tas Kungs iepriecinās Ciānu, Viņš iepriecinās visas viņas tukšās vietas un darīs viņas tuksnesi kā Edeni un viņas lauku kā Tā Kunga dārzu; prieku un līksmību tur atradīs, pateikšanu un slavas dziesmas.
For Yahweh hath comforted Zion, He hath comforted all her waste places, And hath made her wilderness like Eden, And her waste plain like the garden of Yahweh, —Joy and gladness, shall be found in her, Thanksgiving, and the voice of melody.
4 Ņem Mani vērā, Mana tauta, atgriežat ausis pie Manis, Mani ļaudis, jo no Manis iziet bauslība, un Savu tiesu Es iecelšu tautām par gaišumu.
Attend unto me, O my people, And, O, my nation unto me give ear, —For, instruction, from me, shall go forth, And, my justice—for a light of peoples, will I establish:
5 Mana taisnība ir tuvu klāt, Mana pestīšana parādās, un Mans elkonis sodīs tautas. Uz Mani salas gaida un cerē uz Manu elkoni.
At hand is my righteousness. Gone forth hath my salvation, And, mine own arms, unto the peoples, shall give justice, —Upon me, Coastlands, shall wait, And for mine arm, shall they hope.
6 Paceliet savas acis uz debesīm un skatāties uz zemi apakšā; jo debesis iznīks kā dūmi, un zeme nodils kā drēbe, un viņas iedzīvotāji nomirs kā mušas. Bet Mana pestīšana pastāvēs mūžīgi, Mana taisnība netiks apgāzta.
Lift up—to the heavens—your eyes, And look around to the earth beneath Though, the heavens, like smoke, should have vanished And, the earth, like a garment, should fall to pieces, And, her inhabitants, in like manner, should die, Yet, my salvation, unto times age-abiding, shall continue, And, my righteousness, shall not be broken down.
7 Klausāties uz Mani, kas taisnību pazīstat, ļaudis, kam Mana bauslība ir sirdī. Nebīstaties par cilvēku nievāšanu un neiztrūcinājāties no viņu zaimošanām.
Hearken unto me ye who discern righteousness, The people in whose heart is my law, —Do not fear the reproach of frail men, Nor at their revilings, be dismayed;
8 Jo tārpi tos ēdīs kā drēbi, un kodes tos sakapās kā vilnu, bet Mana taisnība pastāvēs mūžīgi un Mana pestīšana uz cilšu ciltīm.
For like a garment, shall they be eaten of the moth, And like wool, shall they be eaten of the larva; But, my righteousness, unto times age-abiding shall continue, And, my salvation, unto the remotest generation.
9 Uzmosties, uzmosties, apvelc stiprumu, Tā Kunga elkonis, uzmosties kā sendienās, vecu vecos laikos! Vai Tu neesi tas, kas Rahabu (Ēģipti) pāršķēlis un to pūķi nodūris?
Awake, awake put on strength, O arm of Yahweh, Awake, As in days of old, The generations of bygone ages: Art not thou that which—Hewed down Rahab, Piercing the Crocodile?
10 Vai Tu neesi, kas jūru darījis sausu, tos lielos ūdeņu dziļumus darījis par ceļu, ka tie atpestītie gāja cauri?
Art not thou that which dried up—The Sea, The waters of the mighty Deep, —That which made of the abysses of the sea a road for the passing over of the redeemed?
11 Un Tā Kunga atpirktie griezīsies atpakaļ un nāks uz Ciānu ar gavilēšanu, un mūžīga līksmība būs pār viņu galvām; prieks un līksmība tos apkamps, skumjas un bēdas bēgs projām.
Therefore, the ransomed of Yahweh, shall again come unto Zion, with shouts of triumph, With gladness age-abiding on their head, —Joy, and gladness, shall overtake [them]. Sorrow and sighing have fled away.
12 Es, Es esmu jūsu iepriecinātājs: kas tu esi, ka bīsties no cilvēkiem, kam jāmirst, un no cilvēku bērniem, kas iznīkst kā zāle,
I—I, am he that comforteth you, —Who art, thou, that thou hast feared Frail man that dieth, and A son of the earthborn, who, as grass, shall be delivered up?
13 Un aizmirsti To Kungu, savu Radītāju, kas debesis izpletis un zemi dibinājis, un bīsties bez mitēšanās cauru dienu no spaidītāja bardzības, kad tas taisās maitāt? Bet kur nu ir tā spaidītāja bardzība?
That thou hast forgotten Yahweh thy maker, Who stretched out the heavens And founded the earth? That thou hast dreaded continually, all the day, by reason of the fury of the oppressor, in that he was ready to destroy? Where then is the fury of the oppressor?
14 Steigšus saslēgtais tiek svabads un nenomirs bedrē, un maizes viņam netrūks.
The captive hath hastened to be loosed, —That he might not die in the pit. Neither should, his bread, be cut off.
15 Jo Es esmu Tas Kungs, tavs Dievs, kas kustina jūru, ka viņas viļņi kauc: Kungs Cebaot ir Viņa vārds.
But, I—Yahweh, am thy God, Who threw into commotion the sea And the waves thereof roared, —Yahweh of hosts, is his name.
16 Un Es lieku Savus vārdus tavā mutē un tevi apklāju ar Savas rokas ēnu, ka Es dēstu debesis un stādu zemi un saku uz Ciānu: tu esi Mana tauta.
Therefore have I put my words in thy mouth, And with the shadow of my hand, have I covered thee, —To plant the heavens, and To lay the foundations of the earth, and To say unto Zion My people, thou art!
17 Uzmosties, uzmosties, celies Jeruzāleme, kas no Tā Kunga rokas esi dzērusi Viņa bardzības biķeri; reibuma biķeri tu esi izdzērusi un izsūkusi.
Rouse thee—rouse, thee stand up, O Jerusalem, Who hast drunk, at the hand of Yahweh, his cup of indignation: The goblet-cup of confusion, hast thou drunk—hast thou drained.
18 No visiem bērniem, ko tā ir dzemdējusi, neviena nebija, kas viņu būtu vadījis(drošībā un miera vietā), un no visiem bērniem, ko tā uzaudzinājusi, neviena, kas viņu pie rokas būtu ņēmis.
There is none to guide her, Among all the sons she hath borne, —There is none to grasp her hand, Among all the sons she hath brought up.
19 Šīs divējas lietas tev ir notikušas, kas tad tevi žēlos? Posts un nelaime un bads un zobens, kas tad tevi var iepriecināt?
Twain, are the things befalling thee, Who will lament for thee? Wasting and destruction and famine and sword By whom shall I comfort thee?
20 Tavi bērni pamiruši, tie guļ uz visu ielu stūriem kā stirna tīklā, tie bija pilni Tā Kunga bardzības, tava Dieva draudu.
Thy sons, have fainted, They lie at the head of all the streets like a gazelle in a net, —Who, indeed, are full of The indignation of Yahweh The rebuke of thy God.
21 Tāpēc klausies jel šo, tu apbēdinātā un apreibusī, bet ne no vīna.
Therefore, hear, I pray thee, this, thou humbled one, —And drunken but not with wine: —
22 Tā saka tavs Kungs, Tas Kungs, un tavs Dievs, kas Saviem ļaudīm tiesu nesīs: redzi, Es ņemu no tavas rokas to reibuma biķeri, Savas bardzības biķeri, tev vairs to nebūs dzert.
Thus, saith Thy Lord, Yahweh, Even thy God who pleadeth the cause of his people: —Lo! I have taken, out of thy hand, the cup of confusion, —As for the goblet-cup of mine indignation, Thou shalt not again drink it, any more;
23 Bet Es to došu rokā taviem spaidītājiem, kas uz tavu dvēseli saka: lokies, ka mēs ejam pāri, un noliec savu muguru pār zemi un par ielu tiem, kas staigā pāri.
But I will put it into the hand of thy tormentors, Who said to thy soul, Bow down that we may pass over, —And so thou didst place as the ground, thy back, Yea as the street to such as were passing along.
