Библия - Исаия, глава 22 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Prophecy about the Veasy Valley. What about you, that you all went to the roof?

The city is noisy, worried, jubilant! The affected by your sword was killed and died in battle;

All your leaders fled together, but were connected by arrows; All you found are connected together, no matter how far they fled.

Because I say: leave me, I will cry bitterly; Do not intensify me in the ruin of my daughter of my people.

For the day of confusion and violation and confusion in the Valley of Vision from the Lord, the god of Savaof. They break the wall, and the scream rises to the mountains.

And hears the quino; People on chariots both riders and Cyrus exposes the shield.

And now, your best valleys are full of chariots, and the riders lined up against the gate,

and remove the cover from the Jews; And that day you turn an eyes to the supply of weapons in the house of Kedrov.

But you see that there are a lot of breaks in the wall of the city of Davidov, and collect water in the lower pond;

and mark the houses in Jerusalem, and destroy the houses to strengthen the wall;

And arrange between two walls a storage for the waters of the old pond. And you can’t look at the one who does it, and do not look at the one who has long determined this.

And the Lord, the Lord of the Savaof, urges you to cry and complain and cut your hair on this day and lie in a crash.

But here, fun and joy! Kill oxen, and cut sheep; They eat meat and drink wine: we will eat and drink, because tomorrow we will die!

And the Lord Savaof opened it in my ears: this wickedness will not be forgiven for you, it will not die, said the Lord, the Lord Savaof.

So said the Lord, Lord Savaof: Go, go to this courtier, to the north, the head of the palace and tell him:

What do you have here, and who are you here, what are you caring for yourself a tomb? He carries out a tomb on a hill, cuts off his home in a rock.

Here, the Lord will transfer you, as a strong man throws you, and will squeeze you into whom;

Turning you into a bundle, he will throw you like a sword in the ground vast; There you will die, and there the magnificent chariots will be a reproach for the house of your master.

And I will encounter you from your place, and overthrow you from your degree.

And it will be that day, I will call my slave to Eliakim, the son of Helkiin,

And put him in your clothes, and groan him with your belt, and I will transfer your power into his hands; And he will be a father for the inhabitants of Jerusalem and for the house of Judal.

And I will put the key to Davidov’s house on Ramen; He opens, and no one is a ban; He is a ban, and no one will open.

And I will strengthen it like a nail in a solid place; And he will be as a sciatic of fame for his father’s home.

And all the glory of his father, children and grandchildren, all home utensils to the last musical weapons will hang on him.

On that day, the Lord Savaof says, a nail will be staggered, fortified in a solid place, and will be knocked out, and fall, and the whole severity that is on it will decay: for the Lord says.