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Папір A4, книжкова орієнтація, поля «Немає», без колонтитулів, масштаб 100%. Сторінки йдуть підряд. Для двостороннього друку виберіть переворот по довгому краю.
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Бы́сть же въ то̀ вре́мѧ, разболѣ́сѧ є҆зекі́а до сме́рти. И҆ прїи́де къ немꙋ̀ и҆са́їа прⷪ҇ро́къ сы́нъ а҆мѡ́совъ и҆ речѐ къ немꙋ̀: сїѧ̑ гл҃етъ гдⷭ҇ь: оу҆стро́й ѡ҆ до́мѣ твое́мъ, оу҆мира́еши бо ты̀ и҆ не бꙋ́деши жи́въ.
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And it came to pass at that time, that Ezekias was sick even to death. And Esaias the prophet the son of Amos came to him, and said to him, Thus saith the Lord, Give orders concerning thy house: for thou shalt die, and not live.
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И҆ ѡ҆братѝ є҆зекі́а лицѐ своѐ ко стѣнѣ̀ и҆ помоли́сѧ ко гдⷭ҇еви глаго́лѧ:
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And Ezekias turned his face to the wall, and prayed to the Lord, saying,
Remember, O Lord, how I have walked before thee in truth, with a true heart, and have done that which was pleasing in thy sight. And Ezekias wept bitterly.
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И҆ бы́сть сло́во гдⷭ҇не ко и҆са́їи гл҃ѧ:
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And the word of the Lord came to Esaias, saying, Go, and say to Ezekias,
behold, I will turn back the shadow of the degrees of the dial by which ten degrees on the house of thy father the sun has gone down—I will turn back the sun the ten degrees; so the sun went back the ten degrees by which the shadow had gone down.
I said in the end of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I shall part with the remainder of my years.
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Реко́хъ: ктомꙋ̀ не оу҆зрю̀ спⷭ҇нїѧ бж҃їѧ на землѝ живы́хъ, ктомꙋ̀ не оу҆зрю̀ спⷭ҇нїѧ і҆и҃лева на землѝ, ктомꙋ̀ не оу҆зрю̀ человѣ́ка со живꙋ́щими:
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I said, I shall no more at all see the salvation of God in the land of the living: I shall no more at all see the salvation of Israel on the earth: I shall no more at all see man.
My life has failed from among my kindred: I have parted with the remainder of my life: it has gone forth and departed from me, as one that having pitched a tent takes it down again: my breath was with me as a weaver's web, when she that weaves draws nigh to cut off the thread.
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Въ то́й де́нь пре́данъ бы́хъ до заꙋ́тра а҆́ки львꙋ̀, та́кѡ сокрꙋшѝ всѧ̑ кѡ́сти моѧ̑: ѿ дне́ бо до но́щи пре́данъ бы́хъ.
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In that day I was given up as to a lion until the morning: so has he broken all my bones: for I was so given up from day even to night.
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Ꙗ҆́кѡ ла́стовица, та́кѡ возопїю̀, и҆ ꙗ҆́кѡ го́лꙋбь, та́кѡ поꙋчꙋ́сѧ: и҆счезо́стѣ бо ѻ҆́чи моѝ, є҆́же взира́ти на высотꙋ̀ небе́снꙋю ко гдⷭ҇ꙋ, и҆́же и҆зба́ви мѧ̀ и҆ ѿѧ̀ болѣ́знь дꙋшѝ моеѧ̀:
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As a swallow, so will I cry, and as a dove, so do I mourn: for mine eyes have failed with looking to the height of heaven to the Lord, who has delivered me,