Malaquías 1

1 Profecía de la Palabra de Yavé contra Israel, por medio de Malaquías.

The word of the Lord to Israel by Malachi.

2 Los amé, dice Yavé. Pero ustedes dicen: ¿En qué nos amaste? ¿No es Esaú hermano de Jacob? Yavé dice: Pero amé a Jacob

You have been loved by me, says the Lord. But you say, Where was your love for us? Was not Esau Jacob's brother? says the Lord: but Jacob was loved by me,

3 y a Esaú aborrecí. Entregué sus montañas a la desolación y di su heredad a los chacales del campo despoblado.

And Esau was hated, and I sent destruction on his mountains, and gave his heritage to the beasts of the waste land.

4 Aunque Edom diga: Fuimos arruinados, pero edificaremos las ruinas. Yavé de las huestes dice: Ellos edificarán y Yo destruiré. Los llamarán el territorio perverso y el pueblo contra el cual Yavé está airado para siempre.

Though Edom says, We are crushed down but we will come back, building up the waste places; this is what the Lord of armies has said: They may put up buildings, but I will have them pulled down; and they will be named The land of evil-doing, and The people against whom the Lord keeps his wrath for ever.

5 Los ojos de ustedes lo verán y dirán: ¡Grande es Yavé más allá de la frontera de Israel!

And your eyes will see it; and you will say, The Lord is great even outside the limits of Israel.

6 El hijo honra al padre, y el esclavo a su amo. Entonces si Yo soy Padre, ¿dónde está mi honra? Y si soy Amo, ¿dónde está la reverencia hacia Mí? Oh sacerdotes que desprecian mi Nombre y dicen: ¿En qué despreciamos tu Nombre?

A son gives honour to his father, and a servant has fear of his master: if then I am a father, where is my honour? and if I am a master, where is the fear of me? says the Lord of armies to you, O priests, who give no value to my name. And you say, How have we not given value to your name?

7 En que ofrecen sobre mi altar pan contaminado. Pero ustedes dicen: ¿En qué lo contaminamos? Al considerar despreciable la mesa de Yavé.

You put unclean bread on my altar. And you say, How have we made it unclean? By your saying, The table of the Lord is of no value.

8 Pues cuando ofrecen animal ciego para el sacrificio, ¿no está mal? Y cuando ofrecen lo cojo o lo enfermo, ¿no está mal? Preséntalo a tu jefe, dice Yavé de las huestes. ¿Se agradará de ti? ¿O lo recibirá amablemente?

And when you give what is blind for an offering, it is no evil! and when you give what is damaged and ill, it is no evil! Give it now to your ruler; will he be pleased with you, or will you have his approval? says the Lord of armies.

9 Ahora pues, imploren el favor de ʼEL para que tenga compasión de nosotros, dice Yavé de las huestes. De sus manos viene esto. ¿Le serán aceptos?

And now, make request for the grace of God so that he may have mercy on us: this has been your doing: will he give his approval to any of you? says the Lord of armies.

10 ¡Oh que esté entre ustedes uno que cierre las puertas para que no enciendan fuego vano en mi altar! No tengo complacencia en ustedes, dice Yavé de las huestes, ni acepto ofrenda de sus manos.

If only there was one among you who would see that the doors were shut, so that you might not put a light to the fire on my altar for nothing! I have no pleasure in you, says the Lord of armies, and I will not take an offering from your hands.

11 Porque desde donde sale el sol hasta donde se oculta, mi Nombre es grande entre las naciones, dice Yavé de las huestes, y en todo lugar se ofrece a mi Nombre incienso y ofrenda pura.

For, from the coming up of the sun till its going down, my name is great among the Gentiles; and in every place the smell of burning flesh is offered to my name, and a clean offering: for my name is great among the Gentiles, says the Lord of armies.

12 Ustedes lo profanan cuando dicen que la mesa de Yavé es impura, y su alimento, despreciable.

But you make it unholy by saying, The Lord's table has become unclean, and his food is of no value.

13 Además dicen: ¡Qué fastidioso es esto! Y con desdeño inhalan, dice Yavé de las huestes. Me traen lo robado, lo cojo y lo enfermo para presentar la ofrenda. ¿Debo aceptar esto de su mano?

And you say, See, what a weariness it is! and you let out your breath at it, says the Lord of armies; and you have given what has been cut about by beasts, and what is damaged in its feet and ill; this is the offering you give: will this be pleasing to me from your hands? says the Lord.

14 ¡Maldito sea el engañador, que aunque tiene macho robusto en su rebaño, promete y sacrifica a Yavé lo dañado! Porque Yo soy gran Rey, dice Yavé de las huestes, y mi Nombre es temible entre las naciones.

A curse on the false man who has a male in his flock, and takes his oath, and gives to the Lord a damaged thing: for I am a great King, says the Lord of armies, and my name is to be feared among the Gentiles.