Nahum

1nó đã bị tiêu diệt hoàn toàn.

2Hãy nai nịt gọn gàng và củng cố toàn quân.

3Bọn cướp đã tàn phá, lại còn phá huỷ cả các nhành nho.

4khi xếp hàng lâm trận. Rừng gươm giáo vung lên.

5trông như đuốc sáng rực, phóng đi nhanh như chớp.

6vội vã chạy về phía tường luỹ, tìm chỗ núp an toàn.

7Các cửa ngăn sông đều bị mở tung khiến cung điện sụp đổ.

8chúng đấm ngực âu sầu.

9Nhưng chẳng ai thèm quay mặt lại.

10Đó là một kho tàng vô tận, một đống của gồm toàn đồ quý.

11toàn thân run rẩy, mặt mũi tái xanh.

12Đâu rồi nơi sư tử dẫn con mình đến mà không phải lo ngại gì ?

13nó chất mồi đầy hang, và ổ nó đầy những con vật bị cắn xé.

14chẳng ai thèm nghe tiếng các sứ giả của ngươi.

1He is come up that shall destroy before thy face, that shall keep the siege: watch the way, fortify thy loins, strengthen thy power exceedingly.

2For the Lord hath rendered the pride of Jacob, as the pride of Israel: because the spoilers have laid them waste, and have marred their vine branches.

3The shield of his mighty men is like fire, the men of the army are clad in scarlet, the reins of the chariot are flaming in the day of his preparation, and the drivers are stupefied.

4They are in confusion in the ways, the chariots jostle one against another in the streets: their looks are like torches, like lightning running to and fro.

5He will muster up his valiant men, they shall stumble in their march: they shall quickly get upon the walls thereof: and a covering shall be prepared.

6The gates of the rivers are opened, and the temple is thrown down to the ground.

7And the soldier is led away captive: and her bondwomen were led away mourning as doves, murmuring in their hearts.

8And as for Ninive, her waters are like a great pool, but the men flee away. They cry: Stand, stand, but there is none that will return back.

9Take ye the spoil of the silver, take the spoil of the gold: for there is no end of the riches of all the precious furniture.

10She is destroyed, and rent, and torn: the heart melteth, and the knees fail, and all the loins lose their strength: and the faces of them all are as the blackness of a kettle.

11Where is now the dwelling of the lions, and the feeding place of the young lions, to which the lion went, to enter in thither, the young lion, and there was none to make them afraid?

12The lion caught enough for his whelps, and killed for his lionesses: and he filled his holes with prey, and his den with rapine.

13Behold I come against thee, saith the Lord of hosts, and I will burn thy chariots even to smoke, and the sword shall devour thy young lions: and I will cut off thy prey out of the land, and the voice of thy messengers shall be heard no more.

14Этот перевод не включает этот отрывок.