Hoseas 9

 
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                                    1 Israel, glæd dig ikke med Folkets jubel, ved Hor veg du bort fra din Gud, på hver en Tærskeplads elsker du Skøgens Løn.                                

                                    1 Do not rejoice, O Israel, with exultation like the nations!For you have played the harlot, forsaking your God.You have loved harlots’ earnings on every threshing floor.                                
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                                    2 Tærskeplads og Perse skal ej kendes ved dem, og Mosten slår fejl for dem.                                

                                    2 Threshing floor and wine press will not feed them,And the new wine will fail them.                                
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                                    3 Ej skal de blive i HERRENs Land; til Ægypten skal Efraim tilbage, spise uren Føde i Assur.                                

                                    3 They will not remain in the Lord’s land,But Ephraim will return to Egypt,And in Assyria they will eat unclean food.                                
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                                    4 Ej skal de udgyde Vin for HERREN, ej heller gøre Slagtoffer rede. Som Sørgebrød er deres Brød, det gør hver, som spiser det uren: thi Hungeren kræver alt Brødet, i HERRENs Hus kommer intet.                                

                                    4 They will not pour out drink offerings of wine to the Lord,Their sacrifices will not please Him.Their bread will be like mourners’ bread;All who eat of it will be defiled,For their bread will be for themselves alone;It will not enter the house of the Lord.                                
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                                    5 Hvad gør I på Højtidsdagen, på HERRENs Festdag?                                

                                    5 What will you do on the day of the appointed festivalAnd on the day of the feast of the Lord?                                
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                                    6 Slipper de bort fra Vold, skal Ægypten sanke dem op og Memfis jorde dem; deres kostbare Sølvtøj skal Tidsler arve, Nælder skal bo i deres Telte.                                

                                    6 For behold, they will go because of destruction;Egypt will gather them up, Memphis will bury them.Weeds will take over their treasures of silver;Thorns will be in their tents.                                
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                                    7 Hjemsøgelsens Dage kommer, Gengældelsens Dage, det skal Israel mærke.                                

                                    7 The days of punishment have come,The days of retribution have come;Let Israel know this!The prophet is a fool,The inspired man is demented,Because of the grossness of your iniquity,And because your hostility is so great.                                
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                                    8 I sin Guds Hus lurer Efraim på Profeten; der er Snarer på alle hans Veje, man gør Faldgruben dyb.                                

                                    8 Ephraim was a watchman with my God, a prophet;Yet the snare of a bird catcher is in all his ways,And there is only hostility in the house of his God.                                
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                                    9 Det er som i Gibeas Dage, han mindes deres Skyld og straffer deres Synder.                                

                                    9 They have gone deep in depravityAs in the days of Gibeah;He will remember their iniquity,He will punish their sins.                                
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                                    10 Som Druer i Ørkenen fandt jeg Israel, som tidligmodne Figner på Træet så jeg eders Fædre. De kom til Baal-Peor, til Skændselen viede de sig, som Efraims Elskere blev de en væmmelig Hob.                                

                                    10 I found Israel like grapes in the wilderness;I saw your forefathers as the earliest fruit on the fig tree in its first season.But they came to Baal-peor and devoted themselves to shame,And they became as detestable as that which they loved.                                
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                                    11 Deres Herlighed flyver som Fugle, Fødsel, Svangerskab, Undfangelse forbi!                                

                                    11 As for Ephraim, their glory will fly away like a bird—No birth, no pregnancy and no conception!                                
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                                    12 Ja, selv om de opfostrer Sønner, jeg lader dem dø ud uden Børn. Ja, ve også dem, når jeg viger fra dem!                                

                                    12 Though they bring up their children,Yet I will bereave them until not a man is left.Yes, woe to them indeed when I depart from them!                                
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                                    13 Efraim så jeg som en Mand, der gør Jagt på sine Børn; thi Efraim selv fører Sønnerne ud til Bøddelen.                                

                                    13 Ephraim, as I have seen,Is planted in a pleasant meadow like Tyre;But Ephraim will bring out his children for slaughter.                                
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                                    14 Giv dem, HERRE ja hvad skal du give? Du give dem barnløst Skød og golde Bryster!                                

                                    14 Give them, O Lord—what will You give?Give them a miscarrying womb and dry breasts.                                
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                                    15 I Gilgal er al deres Ondskab, der fik jeg Had til dem; for deres onde Gerninger driver jeg dem ud af mit Hus; jeg elsker dem ikke mer, genstridige er alle deres Fyrster.                                

                                    15 All their evil is at Gilgal;Indeed, I came to hate them there!Because of the wickedness of their deedsI will drive them out of My house!I will love them no more;All their princes are rebels.                                
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                                    16 Efraim er ramt, dets Rod er vissen, de bærer slet ingen Frugt; og får de end Børn, jeg dræber den dyre Livsfrugt.                                

                                    16 Ephraim is stricken, their root is dried up,They will bear no fruit.Even though they bear children,I will slay the precious ones of their womb.                                
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                                    17 Deres Gud vil forkaste dem, fordi de ej adlød ham; hjemløse bliver de blandt Folkene. ﻿                                

                                    17 My God will cast them awayBecause they have not listened to Him;And they will be wanderers among the nations.