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Chapter 10
English (Brenton–Byzantine)
Церковнослов'янською (unicode)
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Hear ye the word of the Lord, which he has spoken to you, O house of Israel.
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Слы́шите сло́во гдⷭ҇не, є҆́же гл҃а гдⷭ҇ь на ва́съ, до́ме і҆и҃левъ.
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Thus saith the Lord, Learn ye not the ways of the heathen, and be not alarmed at the signs of the sky; for they are alarmed at them, falling on their faces.
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Сїѧ̑ гл҃етъ гдⷭ҇ь: по пꙋтє́мъ ꙗ҆зы́кѡвъ не оу҆чи́тесѧ и҆ ѿ зна́менїй небе́сныхъ не страши́тесѧ, ꙗ҆́кѡ и҆́хъ боѧ́тсѧ ꙗ҆зы́цы.
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For the customs of the nations are vain; it is a tree cut out of the forest, the work of the carpenter, or a molten image.
They are beautified with silver and gold, they fix them with hammers and nails;
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сребро́мъ и҆ зла́томъ оу҆кра́шєна сꙋ́ть, и҆ млата́ми и҆ гвоздьмѝ оу҆тверди́ша ѧ҆̀, да не дви́жꙋтсѧ:
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they will set them up that they may not move; it is wrought silver, they will not walk,
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сребро̀ и҆зва́ѧно є҆́сть, не глаго́лютъ, носи́ми но́сѧтсѧ, поне́же ходи́ти не возмо́гꙋтъ: не оу҆бо́йтесѧ и҆́хъ, ꙗ҆́кѡ не сотворѧ́тъ ѕла̀, и҆ бла́га нѣ́сть въ ни́хъ.
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it is forged silver brought from Tharsis, gold will come from Mophaz, and the work of goldsmiths: they are all the works of craftsmen, they will clothe themselves with blue and scarlet.
and set abundance of waters in the sky, and brought up clouds from the ends of the earth; he made lightnings for the rain, and brought forth light out of his treasures.
Every man is deprived of knowledge, every goldsmith is confounded because of his graven images; for he has cast false gods, there is no breath in them.
Thy tabernacle is in a ruinous state, it has perished; and all thy curtains have been torn asunder: my children and my cattle are no more: there is no more any place for my tabernacle, nor place for my curtains.
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Собра̀ ѿвнѣ̀ и҆мѣ́нїе, ѡ҆бита́ющее во и҆збра́нныхъ,
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For the shepherds have become foolish, and have not sought the Lord; therefore the whole pasture has failed, and the sheep have been scattered.
Behold, there comes a sound of a noise, and a great earthquake from the land of the north, to make the cities of Juda a desolation, and a resting-place for ostriches.
Chasten us, O Lord, but with judgment; and not in wrath, lest thou make us few.
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поне́же ѡ҆бꙋѧ́ша па́стырїе и҆ гдⷭ҇а не взыска́ша, сегѡ̀ ра́ди не оу҆разꙋмѣ̀ всѐ ста́до и҆ расточе́но бы́сть.
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Pour out thy wrath upon the nations that have not known thee, and upon the families that have not called upon thy name: for they have devoured Jacob, and consumed him, and have made his pasture desolate.