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Knjiga proroka Isaije 57
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Knjiga proroka Isaije
Chapitre 57
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Pravednik mre, i niko ne mari;
i pobožni se ljudi uzimaju,
a niko se ne seća da se pred zlo uzima pravednik;
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Dolazi u mir i počiva na postelji svojoj
ko god hodi pravim putem.
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A vi sinovi vračarini,
rode kurvarski, koji se kurvate,
pristupite ovamo.
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Kim se rugate?
Na koga razvaljujete usta i plazite jezik?
Niste li sinovi prestupnički, seme lažno?
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Koji se upaljujete za lugovima,
pod svakim zelenim drvetom,
koljete sinove svoje u potocima,
pod vrletima kamenim.
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Deo ti je među glatkim kamenjem potočnim;
to je, to je tvoj deo;
njemu liješ naliv svoj, prinosiš dar;
time li ću se umiriti?
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Na gori visokoj i uzvišenoj mećeš postelju svoju;
i onamo izlaziš da prineseš žrtvu.
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I iza vrata i iza dovrataka mećeš spomen svoj;
odstupivši od mene otkrivaš se,
i izašavši gore širiš odar svoj,
ugovaraš s njima,
mila ti je postelja njihova,
gde ugledaš mesto.
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Ideš k caru s uljem,
s mnogim mirisima svojim;
šalješ poslanike svoje daleko
i ponižuješ se do groba.
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Od dalekog puta svog umorna ne kažeš: Zaludu.
Nalaziš život ruci svojoj, zato ne sustaješ.
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I od koga si se uplašila
i koga si se pobojala,
te si slagala
i nisi se mene opominjala niti si marila?
Što ja ćutah odavna,
zato li me se ne bojiš?
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Ja ću objaviti tvoju pravdu i tvoja dela;
ali ti neće pomoći.
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Kad staneš vikati,
neka te izbave oni koje si sabrala;
ali će ih sve vetar odneti,
i uzeće ih taština.
Ali ko se u me uzda,
naslediće zemlju i dobiće svetu goru moju.
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I reći će se:
Poravnite, poravnite, pripravite put,
uklonite smetnje s puta naroda mog.
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Jer ovako govori Visoki i uzvišeni,
koji živi u večnosti, kome je ime Sveti:
Na visini i u svetinji stanujem
i s onim ko je skrušenog srca i smernog duha
oživljujući duh smernih i oživljujući srce skrušenih.
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Jer se neću jednako preti
niti ću se doveka gneviti,
jer bi iščezao preda mnom duh
i duše koje sam stvorio.
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Za bezakonje lakomosti njegove razgnevih se,
i udarih ga, sakrih se i razgnevih se,
jer odmetnuvši se otide putem srca svog.
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Vidim puteve njegove, ali ću ga isceliti,
vodiću ga i daću opet utehu njemu i njegovima koji tuže.
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Ja stvaram plod usnama:
mir, mir onome ko je daleko i ko je blizu, veli Gospod,
i isceliću ga.
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A bezbožnici su kao more uskolebano,
koje se ne može umiriti
i voda njegova izmeće nečistoću i blato.
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Nema mira bezbožnicima,
veli Bog moj.
Isaiah
Chapitre 57
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The righteous perisheth, and no man layeth it to heart: and merciful men are taken away, none considering that the righteous is taken away from the evil to come.
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He shall enter into peace: they shall rest in their beds, each one walking in his uprightness.
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¶ But draw near hither, ye sons of the sorceress, the seed of the adulterer and the whore.
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Against whom do ye sport yourselves? against whom make ye a wide mouth, and draw out the tongue? are ye not children of transgression, a seed of falsehood,
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Enflaming yourselves with idols under every green tree, slaying the children in the valleys under the clifts of the rocks?
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Among the smooth stones of the stream is thy portion; they, they are thy lot: even to them hast thou poured a drink offering, thou hast offered a meat offering. Should I receive comfort in these?
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Upon a lofty and high mountain hast thou set thy bed: even thither wentest thou up to offer sacrifice.
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Behind the doors also and the posts hast thou set up thy remembrance: for thou hast discovered thyself to another than me, and art gone up; thou hast enlarged thy bed, and made thee a covenant with them; thou lovedst their bed where thou sawest it.
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And thou wentest to the king with ointment, and didst increase thy perfumes, and didst send thy messengers far off, and didst debase thyself even unto hell.
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Thou art wearied in the greatness of thy way; yet saidst thou not, There is no hope: thou hast found the life of thine hand; therefore thou wast not grieved.
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And of whom hast thou been afraid or feared, that thou hast lied, and hast not remembered me, nor laid it to thy heart? have not I held my peace even of old, and thou fearest me not?
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I will declare thy righteousness, and thy works; for they shall not profit thee.
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¶ When thou criest, let thy companies deliver thee; but the wind shall carry them all away; vanity shall take them: but he that putteth his trust in me shall possess the land, and shall inherit my holy mountain;
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And shall say, Cast ye up, cast ye up, prepare the way, take up the stumblingblock out of the way of my people.
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For thus saith the high and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite ones.
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For I will not contend for ever, neither will I be always wroth: for the spirit should fail before me, and the souls which I have made.
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For the iniquity of his covetousness was I wroth, and smote him: I hid me, and was wroth, and he went on frowardly in the way of his heart.
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I have seen his ways, and will heal him: I will lead him also, and restore comforts unto him and to his mourners.
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I create the fruit of the lips; Peace, peace to him that is far off, and to him that is near, saith the LORD; and I will heal him.
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But the wicked are like the troubled sea, when it cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt.
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There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked.