Isa Isaiah, chapter Book of Isaiah, chapter 57
Izajasza 57:19 w różnych przekładach
Angielski
KJV (66 books)
I create the fruit of the lips; Peace, peace to him that is far off, and to him that is near, saith the LORD; and I will heal him.
ASV
I create the fruit of the lips: Peace, peace, to him that is far off and to him that is near, saith Jehovah; and I will heal him.
BSB
bringing praise to their lips. Peace, peace to those far and near,” says the LORD, “and I will heal them.”
DRA
I created the fruit of the lips, peace, peace to him that is far off, and to him that is near, said the Lord, and I healed him.
FBV
so they will be able to say thank you. The Lord declares, Peace, peace, to those who are far away and those who are near. I will heal you.
GNV
I create the fruite of the lips, to be peace: peace vnto them that are farre off, and to them that are neere, sayth the Lord: for I will heale him.
JPS
Peace, peace, to him that is far off and to him that is near, saith the LORD that createth the fruit of the lips; and I will heal him.
LSV
Producing the fruit of the lips, || Peace, peace, to the far off, and to the near, || And I have healed him,” said YHWH.
NASB
Creating the praise of the lips. Peace, peace to him who is far away and to him who is near,” Says the Lord, “and I will heal him.” NASB 2020
NIV (US)
creating praise on their lips. Peace, peace, to those far and near,” says the Lord. “And I will heal them.”
OJB
I create the [repentant] fruit of the lips; Shalom, shalom to him that is far off, and to him that is near, saith Hashem; and I will heal him.
T4T
I will enable them to sing songs to praise me. I will restore all my people, those who live near Jerusalem and those who live far away, and I will cause things to go well for them.
WEB (US)
I create the fruit of the lips: Peace, peace, to him who is far off and to him who is near,” says Yahweh; “and I will heal them.”
WEB (UK)
I create the fruit of the lips: Peace, peace, to him who is far off and to him who is near,” says the LORD; “and I will heal them.”
Polski
UBG
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