Isa Isaiah, chapter Book of Isaiah, chapter 32
Isaías 32:13 em diferentes traduções
Inglês
KJV (66 books)
Upon the land of my people shall come up thorns and briers; yea, upon all the houses of joy in the joyous city:
BSB
and for the land of my people, overgrown with thorns and briers — even for every house of merriment in this city of revelry.
DRA
Upon the land of my people shall thorns and briers come up: how much more upon all the houses of joy, of the city that rejoiced?
FBV
over the loss of the land of my people. Mourn because it's now overgrown with thorns and brambles, mourn because of the loss of all the happy homes and joyful towns.
GNV
Vpon the lande of my people shall growe thornes and briers: yea, vpon all the houses of ioye in the citie of reioysing,
JPS
For the land of my people whereon thorns and briers come up; yea, for all the houses of joy and the joyous city.
LSV
Over the ground of my people thorn [and] brier go up, || Surely over all houses of joy of the exulting city,
NASB
For the land of my people in which thorns and briars will come up; Indeed, for all the joyful houses and for the jubilant city. NASB 2020
NIV (US)
and for the land of my people, a land overgrown with thorns and briers— yes, mourn for all houses of merriment and for this city of revelry.
OJB
Upon the admat Ami (land of My People) shall come up kotz (thorns) and briers; indeed, upon all the batim (houses) of joy in the city of merriment;
T4T
because only thorns and thistles will grow in your soil. Your houses where you had joyful parties and your city where you have been happy will be gone.
WEB (US)
Thorns and briers will come up on my people’s land; yes, on all the houses of joy in the joyous city.
Português
BLT
pela terra do meu povo, agora coberta de espinhos e ervas daninhas. Chorem pela perda de suas casas, de seus lares felizes e de suas cidades tão cheias de vida e alegria.
NBV-P
As suas terras ficarão cobertas de espinhos e roseiras bravas; chorem pela cidade alegre, cheia de casas onde mora a felicidade.
VFL
Chorem pela terra do meu povo, coberta de espinhos e mato. Chorem pelas casas e pela cidade que antes eram cheias de alegria.