Isaija 63
1 Ko je ono što ide iz Edoma, iz Vosora, u crvenijem haljinama? krasno odjeven, koraèajuæi u velièini sile svoje? Ja sam, koji govorim pravdu i vrijedan sam spasti.
Who is this coming in from Edom With bright-red garments, from Bozrah? This made splendid in his raiment, Marching on in the greatness of his strength? I, speaking in righteousness, Mighty to save.
2 Zašto ti je crveno odijelo i haljine ti kao u onoga koji gazi u kaci?
Wherefore is there red, on thy raiment, —And thy garments as of one treading in a wine-trough?
3 Gazih sam u kaci, i niko izmeðu naroda ne bješe sa mnom; ali ih izgazih u gnjevu svom i potlaèih u ljutini svojoj; i krv njihova poprska mi haljine i iskaljah sve odijelo svoje.
A winepress, have I trodden, alone, And of the peoples, there was no man with me. So I trod them down in mine anger, And trampled upon them, in mine indignation, —And their life-blood besprinkled my garments, And all mine apparel, I defiled;
4 Jer je dan od osvete u srcu mom, i doðe godina da se moji iskupe.
For, a day of avenging, was in my heart, And the year of my redeemed, had come.
5 Pogledah, a nikoga ne bješe da pomože, i zaèudih se što nikoga ne bješe da podupre; ali me desnica moja izbavi i jarost moja poduprije me.
Therefore looked I around, and there was none to help, —And I was astonished that there was none to uphold, —So, mine own arm brought me salvation, And mine indignation, the same upheld me;
6 I izgazih narode u gnjevu svom, i opojih ih jarošæu svojom, i prolih na zemlju krv njihovu.
Then trod I down peoples in mine anger, And make them drunk with mine indignation, And brought down to the earth their life-blood.
7 Pominjaæu dobrotu Gospodnju, hvalu Gospodnju za sve što nam je uèinio Gospod, i mnoštvo dobra što je uèinio domu Izrailjevu po milosti svojoj i po velikoj dobroti svojoj.
The lovingkindness of Yahweh, will I recall the praises of Yahweh, According to all that Yahweh hath bestowed upon us, —Even the abundance of goodness to the house of Israel, Which he bestowed upon them—According to his compassions and According to the abundance of his lovingkindness.
8 Jer reèe: doista su moj narod, sinovi, koji neæe iznevjeriti. I bi im spasitelj.
Therefore he said—Surely my people, they are, Sons, they will not act falsely! So he became their saviour.
9 U svakoj tuzi njihovoj on bješe tužan, i anðeo, koji je pred njim, spase ih. Ljubavi svoje radi i milosti svoje radi on ih izbavi, i podiže ih i nosi ih sve vrijeme.
In all their affliction, he, was afflicted And the messenger of his presence saved them, In his love and in his pity, he, redeemed them, —And then lifted them up and carried them all the days of the age-past time.
10 Ali se odmetaše i žalostiše sveti duh njegov; zato im posta neprijatelj, i ratova na njih.
But, they, rebelled, and grieved his Holy Spirit, —And so he turned against them as an enemy, he himself, fought against them.
11 Ali se opomenu starijeh vremena, Mojsija, naroda svojega: gdje je onaj koji ih izvede iz mora s pastirem stada svojega? gdje je onaj što metnu usred njih sveti duh svoj?
Then were recalled the days of the age-past time Moses—his people: —Where is he that led them up out of the sea with the shepherds of his flock? Where is he that put within him his Holy Spirit?
12 Koji ih vodi slavnom mišicom svojom za desnicu Mojsijevu? koji razdvoji vodu pred njima, da steèe sebi vjeèno ime?
That caused to go at the right hand of Moses his own majestic arm, —Cleaving the waters from before them, To make himself an age-abiding name:
13 Koji ih vodi preko bezdana kao konja preko pustinje, da se ne spotakoše?
Causing them to go through the roaring deeps, —Like a horse through the wilderness, That they should not stumble?
14 Duh Gospodnji vodi ih tiho, kao kad stoka slazi u dolinu; tako si vodio svoj narod da steèeš sebi slavno ime.
As a beast, into the valley, goeth down, The Spirit of Yahweh, causeth him to rest, So, didst thou lead thy people, To make thyself a majestic name!
15 Pogledaj s neba, i vidi iz stana svetinje svoje i slave svoje, gdje je revnost tvoja i sila tvoja, mnoštvo milosrða tvojega i milosti tvoje? eda li æe se meni ustegnuti?
Look thou down, out of the heavens and see, Out of the high abode of thy holiness and of thy majesty, —Where are thy jealousy, and thy mighty deeds? The resounding of thy yearning affection, and thy compassions towards me, are they restrained?
16 Ti si zaista otac naš, ako i ne zna Avram za nas, i Izrailj nas ne poznaje; ti si, Gospode, otac naš, ime ti je otkako je vijeka izbavitelj naš.
For, thou, art our father, Though, Abraham, knew us not, And Israel could not acknowledge us, —Thou, O Yahweh, art our father, Our Redeemer from the Age-past time, is thy name.
17 Zašto si nam dao da zaðemo, Gospode, s putova tvojih? da nam otvrdne srce da te se ne bojimo? Vrati se radi sluga svojih, radi plemena našljedstva svojega.
Wherefore shouldst thou suffer us to wander O Yahweh, from thy ways? Wherefore shouldst thou let us harden our heart past revering thee? Return thou for the sake of Thy servants, The tribes thou thyself hast inherited.
18 Za malo naslijedi narod svetosti tvoje; neprijatelji naši pogaziše svetinju tvoju.
For a short time only, did thy holy people hold possession, —Our adversaries, trod down thy sanctuary!
19 Postasmo kao oni kojima nijesi nigda vladao niti je prizivano ime tvoje nad njima.
We have become like those Over whom from age-past times, thou hast not ruled, Who have never been called by thy name!
