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And behold a fowler's basket.

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Си́це показа́ ми гдⷭ҇ь бг҃ъ: и҆ сѐ, сосꙋ́дъ птицело́вца.

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And he said, What seest thou, Amos? And I said, A fowler's basket. And the Lord said to me, The end is come upon my people Israel; I will not pass by them any more.

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И҆ речѐ (гдⷭ҇ь): что̀ ты̀ ви́диши, а҆мѡ́се; И҆ рѣ́хъ: сосꙋ́дъ птицело́вца. И҆ речѐ гдⷭ҇ь ко мнѣ̀: приспѣ̀ коне́цъ на лю́ди моѧ̑ і҆и҃лѧ, не приложꙋ̀ ксемꙋ̀ є҆́же мимоитѝ є҆го̀.

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And the ceilings of the temple shall howl in that day, saith the Lord God: there shall be many a fallen one in every place; I will bring silence upon them.

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И҆ воспла́чꙋтсѧ стро́пове хра́ма въ то́й де́нь, гл҃етъ гдⷭ҇ь бг҃ъ: мно́зи па́дшїи во все́мъ мѣ́стѣ, наве́ргꙋ молча́нїе.

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Hear now this, ye that oppress the poor in the morning, and drive the needy ones by tyranny from the earth,

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Слы́шите оу҆̀бо сїѧ̑, сокрꙋша́ющїи и҆з̾ оу҆́тра оу҆бо́гаго и҆ наси́льствꙋющїи ни́щихъ ѿ землѝ,

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saying, When will the month pass away, and we shall sell, and the sabbath, and we shall open the treasure, to make the measure small, and to enlarge the weight, and make the balance unfair?

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глаго́лющїи: когда̀ пре́йдетъ мцⷭ҇ъ, и҆ прода́мы, и҆ (когда̀ пре́йдꙋтъ) сꙋббѡ̑ты, и҆ ѿве́рземъ сокрѡ́вища на̑ша, є҆́же сотвори́ти мѣ́рꙋ ма́лꙋ, и҆ оу҆вели́чити мѣ́рило, и҆ сотвори́ти вѣ́съ непра́веденъ,

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That we may buy the poor for silver, and the needy for shoes; and we will trade in every kind of fruit.

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ꙗ҆́кѡ да притѧ́жемъ оу҆бѡ́гїѧ сребро́мъ и҆ ни́щаго за сапогѝ, и҆ ѿ всѧ́кагѡ жи́та кꙋ́плю сотвори́мъ;

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The Lord swears against the pride of Jacob, None of your works shall ever be forgotten.

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Клене́тсѧ гдⷭ҇ь на презо́рство і҆а́кѡвле, а҆́ще забꙋ́детъ въ коне́цъ всѧ̑ дѣла̀ ва̑ша:

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And shall not the land be troubled for these things, and shall not every one who dwells in it mourn? whereas destruction shall come up as a river, and shall descend as the river of Egypt.

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и҆ ѡ҆ си́хъ не возмѧте́тсѧ ли землѧ̀, и҆ воспла́четсѧ всѧ́къ живѧ́й на не́й; и҆ взы́детъ ꙗ҆́кѡ рѣка̀ сконча́нїе (є҆ѧ̀), и҆ сни́детъ ꙗ҆́коже рѣка̀ є҆гѵ́петскаѧ.

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And it shall come to pass in that day, saith the Lord God, that the sun shall go down at noon, and the light shall be darkened on the earth by day:

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И҆ бꙋ́детъ въ то́й де́нь, гл҃етъ гдⷭ҇ь бг҃ъ, за́йдетъ со́лнце въ полꙋ́дне, и҆ поме́ркнетъ на землѝ въ де́нь свѣ́тъ:

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and I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation; and I will bring up sackcloth on all loins, and baldness on every head; and I will make them as the mourning of a beloved friend, and those with them as a day of grief.

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и҆ превращꙋ̀ пра́здники ва́шѧ въ жа́лость и҆ всѧ̑ пѣ̑сни ва́шѧ въ пла́чь, и҆ возложꙋ̀ на всѧ́къ хребе́тъ вре́тище и҆ на всѧ́кꙋ главꙋ̀ плѣ́шь, и҆ положꙋ̀ є҆го̀ ꙗ҆́кѡ жа́лость люби́магѡ и҆ сꙋ́щыѧ съ ни́мъ ꙗ҆́кѡ де́нь болѣ́зни.

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Behold, the days come, saith the Lord, that I will send forth a famine on the land, not a famine of bread, nor a thirst for water, but a famine of hearing the word of the Lord.

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Сѐ, дні́е грѧдꙋ́тъ, гл҃етъ гдⷭ҇ь, и҆ послю̀ гла́дъ на зе́млю, не гла́дъ хлѣ́ба, ни жа́ждꙋ воды̀, но гла́дъ слы́шанїѧ сло́ва гдⷭ҇нѧ:

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And the waters shall be troubled from sea to sea, and from the north to the east shall men run hither and thither, seeking the word of the Lord, and they shall not find it.

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и҆ поколе́блютсѧ во́ды ѿ мо́рѧ до мо́рѧ и҆ ѿ сѣ́вера до востѡ́къ, и҆ ѡ҆бтекꙋ́тъ и҆́щꙋще словесѐ гдⷭ҇нѧ, и҆ не ѡ҆брѧ́щꙋтъ.

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In that day shall the fair virgins and the young men faint for thirst;

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Въ то́й де́нь ѡ҆скꙋдѣ́ютъ дѣ̑вы дѡ́брыѧ и҆ ю҆́нѡши въ жа́жди,

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they who swear by the propitiation of Samaria, and who say, Thy god, O Dan, lives; and, Thy god, O Bersabee, lives; and they shall fall, and shall no more rise again.

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кленꙋ́щїисѧ ѡ҆чище́нїемъ самарі́йскимъ и҆ глаго́лющїи: жи́въ бо́гъ тво́й, да́не, и҆ жи́въ бо́гъ тво́й, вирсаве́е. И҆ падꙋ́тъ и҆ не воста́нꙋтъ ктомꙋ̀.