Księga Izajasza 22:2LXX
Biblia Prawosławna · LXX · Werset 2 z 25
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"Thou that art full of stirs, a tumultuous city, a joyous city: thy slain not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle."
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1The burden of the valley of vision. What aileth thee now, that thou art wholly gone up to the housetops?
2Thou that art full of stirs, a tumultuous city, a joyous city: thy slain not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle.
3All thy rulers are fled together, they are bound by the archers: all that are found in thee are bound together, have fled from far.
4Therefore said I, Look away from me; I will weep bitterly, labour not to comfort me, because of the spoiling of the daughter of my people.