Esajas 33

 
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                                    1 Ve dig, du Hærværksmand, selv ikke hærget, du Ransmand, skånet for Ran! Når dit Hærværk er endt, skal du hærges, når din Ranen har Ende, skal der ranes fra dig!                                

                                    1 Woe to you, O destroyer,While you were not destroyed;And he who is treacherous, while others did not deal treacherously with him.As soon as you finish destroying, you will be destroyed;As soon as you cease to deal treacherously, others will deal treacherously with you.                                
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                                    2 HERRE, vær os nådig, vi bier på dig, vær du vor Arm hver Morgen, vor Frelse i Nødens Stund!                                

                                    2 O Lord, be gracious to us; we have waited for You.Be their strength every morning,Our salvation also in the time of distress.                                
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                                    3 For Bulderet må Folkeslag fly; når du rejser dig, splittes Folkene.                                

                                    3 At the sound of the tumult peoples flee;At the lifting up of Yourself nations disperse.                                
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                                    4 Som Græshopper bortriver, bortrives Bytte, man styrter derover som Græshoppesværme.                                

                                    4 Your spoil is gathered as the caterpillar gathers;As locusts rushing about men rush about on it.                                
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                                    5 Ophøjet er HERREN, thi han bor i det høje, han fylder Zion med Ret og Retfærd.                                

                                    5 The Lord is exalted, for He dwells on high;He has filled Zion with justice and righteousness.                                
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                                    6 Trygge Tider skal du have, en Frelsesrigdom er Visdom og Indsigt, HERRENs Frygt er din Skat.                                

                                    6 And He will be the stability of your times,A wealth of salvation, wisdom and knowledge;The fear of the Lord is his treasure.                                
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                                    7 Se, deres Helte skriger derude, Fredens Sendebud græder bittert;                                

                                    7 Behold, their brave men cry in the streets,The ambassadors of peace weep bitterly.                                
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                                    8 Vejene er øde, vejfarende borte. Han brød sin Pagt, agted Byer ringe, Mennesker regned han ikke.                                

                                    8 The highways are desolate, the traveler has ceased,He has broken the covenant, he has despised the cities,He has no regard for man.                                
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                                    9 Landet blegner og sygner, Libanon skæmmes og visner; Saron er som en Ørken, Basan og Karmel uden Løv.                                

                                    9 The land mourns and pines away,Lebanon is shamed and withers;Sharon is like a desert plain,And Bashan and Carmel lose their foliage.                                
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                                    10 Nu står jeg op, siger HERREN, nu vil jeg rejse mig, nu træde frem!                                

                                    10 “Now I will arise,” says the Lord,“Now I will be exalted, now I will be lifted up.                                
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                                    11 I undfanger Strå og føder Halm, eders Ånde er Ild, der fortærer jer selv;                                

                                    11 “You have conceived chaff, you will give birth to stubble;My breath will consume you like a fire.                                
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                                    12 til Kalk skal Folkene brændes som afhugget Torn, der brænder i Ild.                                

                                    12 “The peoples will be burned to lime,Like cut thorns which are burned in the fire.                                
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                                    13 Hvad jeg gør, skal rygtes til fjerne Folk, nære skal kende min Vælde.                                

                                    13 “You who are far away, hear what I have done;And you who are near, acknowledge My might.”                                
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                                    14 På Zion skal Syndere bæve, Niddinger gribes af Skælven: "Hvem kan bo ved fortærende Ild, hvem kan bo ved evige Bål?"                                

                                    14 Sinners in Zion are terrified;Trembling has seized the godless.“Who among us can live with the consuming fire?Who among us can live with continual burning?”                                
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                                    15 Den, der vandrer i Retfærd og taler oprigtigt, ringeagter Vinding, vundet ved Uret, vægrer sig ved at tage mod Gave, tilstopper Øret over for Blodråd og lukker Øjnene over for det onde -                                

                                    15 He who walks righteously and speaks with sincerity,He who rejects unjust gainAnd shakes his hands so that they hold no bribe;He who stops his ears from hearing about bloodshedAnd shuts his eyes from looking upon evil;                                
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                                    16 højt skal en sådan bo, hans Værn skal Klippeborge være; han får sit Brød, og Vand er ham sikret.                                

                                    16 He will dwell on the heights,His refuge will be the impregnable rock;His bread will be given him,His water will be sure.                                
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                                    17 Dine Øjne får Kongen at se i hans Skønhed, de skuer et vidtstrakt Land.                                

                                    17 Your eyes will see the King in His beauty;They will behold a far-distant land.                                
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                                    18 Dit Hjerte skal tænke på Rædselen: "Hvor er nu han, der talte og vejede, han, der talte Tårnene?"                                

                                    18 Your heart will meditate on terror:“Where is he who counts?Where is he who weighs?Where is he who counts the towers?”                                
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                                    19 Du ser ej det vilde Folk med dybt, uforståeligt Mål, med stammende, ufattelig Tunge.                                

                                    19 You will no longer see a fierce people,A people of unintelligible speech which no one comprehends,Of a stammering tongue which no one understands.                                
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                                    20 Se på Zion, vore Højtiders By! Dine Øjne skal skue Jerusalem, et sikkert Lejrsted, et Telt, der ej flytter, hvis Pæle aldrig rykkes op, hvis Snore ej rives over.                                

                                    20 Look upon Zion, the city of our appointed feasts;Your eyes will see Jerusalem, an undisturbed habitation,A tent which will not be folded;Its stakes will never be pulled up,Nor any of its cords be torn apart.                                
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                                    21 Nej der træder HERRENs Bæk for os i Floders og brede Strømmes Sted; der kan ej Åreskib gå, ej vældigt Langskib sejle.                                

                                    21 But there the majestic One, the Lord, will be for usA place of rivers and wide canalsOn which no boat with oars will go,And on which no mighty ship will pass—                                
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                                    22 Thi HERREN er vor Dommer, HERREN er vor Hersker, HERREN er vor Konge, han bringer os Frelse.                                

                                    22 For the Lord is our judge,The Lord is our lawgiver,The Lord is our king;He will save us—                                
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                                    23 Slapt hænger dit Tovværk, det holder ej Råen og spænder ej Sejlet. Da uddeles røvet Bytte i Overflod, halte tager Del i Rovet.                                

                                    23 Your tackle hangs slack;It cannot hold the base of its mast firmly,Nor spread out the sail.Then the prey of an abundant spoil will be divided;The lame will take the plunder.                                
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                                    24 Ingen Indbygger siger: "Jeg er syg!" Folket der har sin Synd forladt. ﻿                                

                                    24 And no resident will say, “I am sick”;The people who dwell there will be forgiven their iniquity.