Esajas 13

 
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                                    1 Et Udsagn om Babel, som Esajas, Amoz's Søn skuede:                                

                                    1 The oracle concerning Babylon which Isaiah the son of Amoz saw.                                
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                                    2 Rejs Banner på et nøgent Bjerg, råb også til dem, vink, så de drager igennem Fyrsternes Porte!                                

                                    2 Lift up a standard on the bare hill,Raise your voice to them,Wave the hand that they may enter the doors of the nobles.                                
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                                    3 Jeg har opbudt min viede Hær til at tjene min Vrede og kaldt mine Helte hid, de jublende, stolte.                                

                                    3 I have commanded My consecrated ones,I have even called My mighty warriors,My proudly exulting ones,To execute My anger.                                
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                                    4 Hør i Bjergene Larm som af talrigt Krigsfolk, hør, hvor det buldrer af Riger, af samlede Folk! Hærskarers HERRE er ved at mønstre sin Krigshær.                                

                                    4 A sound of tumult on the mountains,Like that of many people!A sound of the uproar of kingdoms,Of nations gathered together!The Lord of hosts is mustering the army for battle.                                
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                                    5 De kommer fra fjerne Egne, fra Himlens Grænse, HERREN og hans Vredes Værktøj for at hærge al Jorden.                                

                                    5 They are coming from a far country,From the farthest horizons,The Lord and His instruments of indignation,To destroy the whole land.                                
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                                    6 Jamrer, thi HERRENs Dag er nær, den kommer som Vold fra den Vældige.                                

                                    6 Wail, for the day of the Lord is near!It will come as destruction from the Almighty.                                
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                                    7 Derfor slappes hver Hånd, hvert Menneskehjerte smelter,                                

                                    7 Therefore all hands will fall limp,And every man’s heart will melt.                                
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                                    8 de ræddes, gribes af Veer og Smerter, vånder sig som fødende Kvinde; de stirrer i Angst på hverandre med blussende røde Kinder.                                

                                    8 They will be terrified,Pains and anguish will take hold of them;They will writhe like a woman in labor,They will look at one another in astonishment,Their faces aflame.                                
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                                    9 Se, HERRENs Dag kommer, grum, med Harme og brændende Vrede; Jorden gør den til Ørk og rydder dens Synder bort.                                

                                    9 Behold, the day of the Lord is coming,Cruel, with fury and burning anger,To make the land a desolation;And He will exterminate its sinners from it.                                
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                                    10 Thi Himlens Stjerner og Billeder udsfråler ej deres Lys, mørk rinder Solen op, og Månen skinner ikke.                                

                                    10 For the stars of heaven and their constellationsWill not flash forth their light;The sun will be dark when it risesAnd the moon will not shed its light.                                
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                                    11 Jeg hjemsøger Jorden for dens Ondskab, de gudløse for deres Brøde, gør Ende på frækkes Overmod, bøjer Voldsmænds Hovmod.                                

                                    11 Thus I will punish the world for its evilAnd the wicked for their iniquity;I will also put an end to the arrogance of the proudAnd abase the haughtiness of the ruthless.                                
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                                    12 En Mand gør jeg sjældnere end Guld og et Menneske end Ofirs Guld.                                

                                    12 I will make mortal man scarcer than pure goldAnd mankind than the gold of Ophir.                                
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                                    13 Derfor bæver Himlen, og Jorden flytter sig skælvende ved Hærskarers HERREs Harme på hans brændende Vredes Dag.                                

                                    13 Therefore I will make the heavens tremble,And the earth will be shaken from its placeAt the fury of the Lord of hostsIn the day of His burning anger.                                
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                                    14 Og som en skræmt Gazel, som Får, der ej holdes i Flok, skal hver søge hjem til sit Folk, og hver skal fly til sit Land.                                

                                    14 And it will be that like a hunted gazelle,Or like sheep with none to gather them,They will each turn to his own people,And each one flee to his own land.                                
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                                    15 Enhver, der indhentes, spiddes, enhver, der gribes, falder for Sværdet;                                

                                    15 Anyone who is found will be thrust through,And anyone who is captured will fall by the sword.                                
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                                    16 deres spæde knuses for deres Øjne, Husene plyndres, Kvinderne skændes.                                

                                    16 Their little ones also will be dashed to piecesBefore their eyes;Their houses will be plunderedAnd their wives ravished.                                
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                                    17 Se, imod dem rejser jeg Mederne, som agter Sølv for intet og ej regner Guld for noget.                                

                                    17 Behold, I am going to stir up the Medes against them,Who will not value silver or take pleasure in gold.                                
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                                    18 Deres Buer fælder de unge, Livsfrugt skåner de ej, med Børn har deres Øjne ej Medynk.                                

                                    18 And their bows will mow down the young men,They will not even have compassion on the fruit of the womb,Nor will their eye pity children.                                
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                                    19 Det går med Babel, Rigernes Krone, Kaldæernes stolte Pryd, som dengang Gud omstyrtede Sodoma og Gomorra.                                

                                    19 And Babylon, the beauty of kingdoms, the glory of the Chaldeans’ pride,Will be as when God overthrew Sodom and Gomorrah.                                
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                                    20 Det skal aldrig i Evighed bebos, ej bebygges fra Slægt til Slægt; der telter Araberen ikke, der lejrer Hyrder sig ej;                                

                                    20 It will never be inhabited or lived in from generation to generation;Nor will the Arab pitch his tent there,Nor will shepherds make their flocks lie down there.                                
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                                    21 men Vildkatte lejrer sig der, og Husene fyldes med Ugler; der holder Strudsene til, og Bukketroldene springer;                                

                                    21 But desert creatures will lie down there,And their houses will be full of owls;Ostriches also will live there, and shaggy goats will frolic there.                                
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                                    22 Sjakaler tuder i Borgene, Hyæner i de yppige Slotte. Dets Time stunder nu til, dets Dage bliver ej mange. ﻿                                

                                    22 Hyenas will howl in their fortified towersAnd jackals in their luxurious palaces.Her fateful time also will soon comeAnd her days will not be prolonged.