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Knjiga proroka Avakuma 3
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Knjiga proroka Avakuma
Capítulo 3
1
Molitva proroka Avakuma; za pevanje.
2
Gospode, čuh reč Tvoju,
i uplaših se;
Gospode, delo svoje usred godina sačuvaj u životu,
usred godina objavi ga,
u gnevu seti se milosti.
3
Bog dođe od Temana
i Svetac s gore Farana;
slava Njegova pokri nebesa
i zemlja se napuni hvale Njegove.
4
Svetlost Mu beše kao sunce,
zraci izlažahu Mu iz ruku,
i onde beše sakrivena sila Njegova.
5
Pred Njim iđaše pomor,
i živo ugljevlje iđaše ispod nogu Njegovih.
6
Stade, i izmeri zemlju,
pogleda i razmetnu narode,
raspadoše se večne gore,
slegoše se humovi večni;
putevi su Mu večni.
7
Videh šatore etiopske u muci,
ustreptaše zavesi zemlji madijanskoj.
8
Eda li se na reke razgnevi Gospod?
Eda li se na reke raspali gnev Tvoj?
Na more jarost Tvoja,
kad si pojezdio na konjima svojim
i na kolima svojim za spasenje?
9
Pomoli se luk Tvoj
kao što si se zakleo plemenima;
razdro si zemlju za reke.
10
Videše Te gore i uzdrhtaše,
povodanj navali;
bezdana pusti glas svoj,
uvis podiže ruke svoje.
11
Sunce i mesec stadoše u stanu svom,
idoše prema svetlosti Tvoje strele,
prema sevanju sjajnog koplja Tvog.
12
Srdito si išao po zemlji,
gnevno si gazio narode.
13
Izašao si na spasenje narodu svom,
na spasenje s pomazanikom svojim;
razmrskao si glavu kući bezbožničkoj
do vrata otkrivši temelj.
14
Njegovim kopljima probio si glavu selima njegovim
kad navaljivahu kao vihor da me razaspu,
radovahu se
kao da će proždreti siromaha u potaji.
15
Išao si po moru na konjima svojim,
po gomili mnoge vode.
16
Čuh, i utroba se moja uskoleba,
usne mi uzdrhtaše na glas,
u kosti mi uđe trulež,
i ustresoh se na mestu svom;
kako ću počivati u dan nevolje,
kad dođe na narod koji će ga opustošiti.
17
Jer smokva neće cvasti,
niti će biti roda na lozi vinovoj;
rod će maslinov prevariti,
i njive neće dati hrane,
ovaca će nestati iz tora,
i goveda neće biti u oboru.
18
Ali ću se ja radovati u Gospodu,
veseliću se u Bogu spasenja svog.
19
Gospod je Gospod sila moja,
i daće mi noge kao u košute,
i vodiće me po visinama mojim. Načelniku pevačkom uz žice moje.
Habakkuk
Capítulo 3
1
A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet upon Shigionoth.
2
O LORD, I have heard thy speech, and was afraid: O LORD, revive thy work in the midst of the years, in the midst of the years make known; in wrath remember mercy.
3
God came from Teman, and the Holy One from mount Paran. Selah. His glory covered the heavens, and the earth was full of his praise.
4
And his brightness was as the light; he had horns coming out of his hand: and there was the hiding of his power.
5
Before him went the pestilence, and burning coals went forth at his feet.
6
He stood, and measured the earth: he beheld, and drove asunder the nations; and the everlasting mountains were scattered, the perpetual hills did bow: his ways are everlasting.
7
I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction: and the curtains of the land of Midian did tremble.
8
Was the LORD displeased against the rivers? was thine anger against the rivers? was thy wrath against the sea, that thou didst ride upon thine horses and thy chariots of salvation?
9
Thy bow was made quite naked, according to the oaths of the tribes, even thy word. Selah. Thou didst cleave the earth with rivers.
10
The mountains saw thee, and they trembled: the overflowing of the water passed by: the deep uttered his voice, and lifted up his hands on high.
11
The sun and moon stood still in their habitation: at the light of thine arrows they went, and at the shining of thy glittering spear.
12
Thou didst march through the land in indignation, thou didst thresh the heathen in anger.
13
Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, even for salvation with thine anointed; thou woundedst the head out of the house of the wicked, by discovering the foundation unto the neck. Selah.
14
Thou didst strike through with his staves the head of his villages: they came out as a whirlwind to scatter me: their rejoicing was as to devour the poor secretly.
15
Thou didst walk through the sea with thine horses, through the heap of great waters.
16
When I heard, my belly trembled; my lips quivered at the voice: rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled in myself, that I might rest in the day of trouble: when he cometh up unto the people, he will invade them with his troops.
17
¶ Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
18
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will joy in the God of my salvation.
19
The LORD God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hinds’ feet, and he will make me to walk upon mine high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments.