Jeremijas 20
1 Kad nu priesteris Pašhurs, Imera dēls, kas Tā Kunga namā bija iecelts par uzraugu, dzirdēja, ka Jeremija šos vārdus sludināja,
And when Pashhur son of Immer, the priest, who also was deputy-overseer in the house of Yahweh, heard that Jeremiah had prophesied these things,
2 Tad Pašhurs sita pravieti Jeremiju un viņu ielika cietumā, kas bija augšējos Benjamina vārtos pie Tā Kunga nama.
then Pashhur smote Jeremiah the prophet, —and put him in the stocks that were in the upper gate of Benjamin, which was in the house of Yahweh.
3 Un otrā dienā Pašhurs Jeremiju izveda ārā no cietuma, un Jeremija uz viņu sacīja: Tas Kungs tavu vārdu nenosauc Pašhur, bet Magur Misabib.
And it came to pass on the morrow, when Pashhur brought forth Jeremiah out of the stocks, —that Jeremiah said unto him—Not Pashhur, hath Yahweh called thy name, But Magor-missaviv["Terror-round-about"].
4 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.
For, Thus, saith Yahweh—Behold me! making thee a ["magor" i. e. a] terror to thyself and to all who love thee, and they shall fall by the sword of their enemies, thine own eyes also, beholding, And all Judah, will I deliver into the hand of the king of Babylon, and he will carry them captive to Babylon and smite them with the sword.
5 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.
And I will deliver up—All the wealth of this city, and All her labour, and All her precious things, —And all the treasures of the kings of Judah, will I deliver up into the hands of their enemies, and they will make of them a prey, and take them, and carry them into Babylon.
6 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.
And, thou, Pashhur and all who are dwelling in thy house, shall go into captivity, —Yea into Babylon, shalt thou enter And there, shalt thou die And there, shalt thou be buried Thou and all who love thee, to whom thou hast prophesied falsely.
7 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.
Thou didst persuade me, O Yahweh and I was persuaded, Thou didst lay firm hold on me and didst prevail, —I am become a mockery, all the day, Every one, is laughing at me.
8 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.
For, as often as I speak, I make outcry, Violence and wasting, I proclaim, —Yea the word of Yahweh hath become to me a reproach and derision all the day
9 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.
Therefore I say—I will not mention him Neither will I speak any more in his name, But then it becometh in my heart as a fire that burneth, Shut up in my bones, —And I am weary of restraint and cannot refrain.
10 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.
Because I have heard the whispering of many—"A terror round about!" Tell ye [say they], that we may tell of him, All the men I am wont to salute do watch for my halting, —Peradventure he will be persuaded, and we shall prevail over him, and take our vengeance upon him.
11 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.
But, Yahweh, is with me, as a mighty one striking terror, For this cause, shall my persecutors stumble and not prevail, —They have turned very pale, For they have not prospered, Confusion age-abiding, it shall not be forgotten!
12 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.
But O Yahweh of hosts—Testing the righteous Beholding the affections and the heart, —Let me see thine avenging upon them, For unto thee, have I laid bare my cause.
13 Dziediet Tam Kungam, slavējiet To Kungu, jo viņš nabaga dvēseli atpestījis no ļaundarītāju rokas.
Sing ye to Yahweh! Praise ye Yahweh! For he hath delivered the soul of the needy, out of the hand of evildoers.
14 Nolādēta lai ir tā diena, kad es esmu dzimis; tā diena, kad mana māte mani dzemdējusi, lai tā nav svētīta.
Accursed, be the day on which I was born, —The day when my mother bare me, let it not be blessed!
15 Nolādēts lai ir tas vīrs, kas manam tēvam to prieku teicis un sacījis: tev dēliņš piedzimis, prieka vēsti tam atnesdams.
Accursed, be the man who carried tidings to my father saying, There is born to thee a man-child!
16 Šis vīrs lai ir kā tās pilsētas, ko Tas Kungs ir apgāzis bez žēlastības; lai tas agri dzird brēkšanu un pusdienā kara troksni,
Making him very glad: Yea let that man be—as the cities which Yahweh overthrew and repented not, —And let him hear An outcry in the morning, and A war-shout at broad noon!
17 Ka viņš mani nav nokāvis mātes miesās, ka mana māte būtu bijusi mans kaps un viņas miesas mūžam būtu palikušas grūtas.
Because I was not slain from the womb, —Nor did my mother become my grave, Nor was her womb great for ever!
18 Kāpēc es esmu izgājis no mātes miesām, redzēt grūtumu un sirdēstus, un pavadīt savas dienas ar kaunu?
Wherefore was it—That from the womb, I came forth, to see labour and pain; and That in shame should my days be consumed!
