51:2 |
tNIV | look to Abraham, your father, and to Sarah, who gave you birth. When I called him he was but one, and I blessed him and made him many. | look to Abraham, your father, and to Sarah, who gave you birth. When I called him he was but only one man, and I blessed him and made him many. | look to Abraham, your father, and to Sarah, who gave you birth. When I called him he was but only one man, and I blessed him and made him many. |
51:4 |
tNIV | “Listen to me, my people; hear me, my nation: The law will go out from me; my justice will become a light to the nations. | “Listen to me, my people; hear me, my nation: The law Instruction will go out from me; my justice will become a light to the nations. | “Listen to me, my people; hear me, my nation: The law Instruction will go out from me; my justice will become a light to the nations. |
51:7 |
tNIV | “Hear me, you who know what is right, you people who have my law in your hearts: Do not fear the reproach of men or be terrified by their insults. | “Hear me, you who know what is right, you people who have taken my law in your hearts instruction to heart: Do not fear the reproach of men mere mortals or be terrified by their insults. | “Hear me, you who know what is right, you people who have taken my law in your hearts instruction to heart: Do not fear the reproach of men mere mortals or be terrified by their insults. |
51:9 |
tNIV | Awake, awake! Clothe yourself with strength, O arm of the LORD; awake, as in days gone by, as in generations of old. Was it not you who cut Rahab to pieces, who pierced that monster through? | Awake, awake ! Clothe yourself with strength, O arm of the LORD; awake, clothe yourself with strength! Awake, as in days gone by, as in generations of old. Was it not you who cut Rahab to pieces, who pierced that monster through? | Awake, awake ! Clothe yourself with strength, O arm of the LORD; awake, clothe yourself with strength! Awake, as in days gone by, as in generations of old. Was it not you who cut Rahab to pieces, who pierced that monster through? |
51:11 |
tNIV | The ransomed of the LORD will return. They will enter Zion with singing; everlasting joy will crown their heads. Gladness and joy will overtake them, and sorrow and sighing will flee away. | The ransomed of Those the LORD has rescued will return. They will enter Zion with singing; everlasting joy will crown their heads. Gladness and joy will overtake them, and sorrow and sighing will flee away. | The ransomed of Those the LORD has rescued will return. They will enter Zion with singing; everlasting joy will crown their heads. Gladness and joy will overtake them, and sorrow and sighing will flee away. |
51:12 |
NIV2011 | “I, even I, am he who comforts you. Who are you that you fear mortal men, the sons of men, who are but grass, | “I, even I, am he who comforts you. Who are you that you fear mortal men mere mortals, the sons of men human beings, who are but grass, | “I, even I, am he who comforts you. Who are you that you fear mortal men mere mortals, the sons of men, human beings who are but grass, |
51:13 |
NIV2011 | that you forget the LORD your Maker, who stretched out the heavens and laid the foundations of the earth, that you live in constant terror every day because of the wrath of the oppressor, who is bent on destruction? For where is the wrath of the oppressor? | that you forget the LORD your Maker, who stretched out the heavens and laid the foundations of the earth, that you live in constant terror every day because of the wrath of the oppressor, who is bent on destruction? For where is the wrath of the oppressor? | that you forget the LORD your Maker, who stretched stretches out the heavens and laid who lays the foundations of the earth, that you live in constant terror every day because of the wrath of the oppressor, who is bent on destruction? For where is the wrath of the oppressor? |
51:15 |
tNIV | For I am the LORD your God, who churns up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name. | For I am the LORD your God, who churns stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name. | For I am the LORD your God, who churns stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name. |
51:17 |
tNIV | Awake, awake! Rise up, O Jerusalem, you who have drunk from the hand of the LORD the cup of his wrath, you who have drained to its dregs the goblet that makes men stagger. | Awake, awake! Rise up, O Jerusalem, you who have drunk from the hand of the LORD the cup of his wrath, you who have drained to its dregs the goblet that makes men people stagger. | Awake, awake! Rise up, O Jerusalem, you who have drunk from the hand of the LORD the cup of his wrath, you who have drained to its dregs the goblet that makes men people stagger. |
51:18 |
tNIV | Of all the sons she bore there was none to guide her; of all the sons she reared there was none to take her by the hand. | Of Among all the sons children she bore there was none to guide her; of among all the sons children she reared there was none to take her by the hand. | Of Among all the sons children she bore there was none to guide her; of among all the sons children she reared there was none to take her by the hand. |
51:20 |
tNIV | Your sons have fainted; they lie at the head of every street, like antelope caught in a net. They are filled with the wrath of the LORD and the rebuke of your God. | Your sons children have fainted; they lie at the head of every street corner, like antelope caught in a net. They are filled with the wrath of the LORD and , with the rebuke of your God. | Your sons children have fainted; they lie at the head of every street corner, like antelope caught in a net. They are filled with the wrath of the LORD and , with the rebuke of your God. |
51:23 |
tNIV | I will put it into the hands of your tormentors, who said to you, ‘Fall prostrate that we may walk over you.’ And you made your back like the ground, like a street to be walked over.” | I will put it into the hands of your tormentors, who said to you, ‘Fall prostrate that we may walk over on you.’ And you made your back like the ground, like a street to be walked over on.” | I will put it into the hands of your tormentors, who said to you, ‘Fall prostrate that we may walk over on you.’ And you made your back like the ground, like a street to be walked over on.” |