이사야 23장 Good News Translation (1992)

Good News Translation (1992) · 영어 · 이사야 (Isaiah) · 18절 · 대역: King James Version

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1	A Message about Phoenicia This is a message about Tyre. Howl with grief, you sailors out on the ocean! Your home port of Tyre has been destroyed; its houses and its harbor are in ruins. As your ships return from Cyprus, you learn the news.	The burden of Tyre. Howl, ye ships of Tarshish; for it is laid waste, so that there is no house, no entering in: from the land of Chittim it is revealed to them.
2	Wail, you merchants of Sidon! You sent agents	Be still, ye inhabitants of the isle; thou whom the merchants of Zidon, that pass over the sea, have replenished.
3	across the sea to buy and sell the grain that grew in Egypt and to do business with all the nations.	And by great waters the seed of Sihor, the harvest of the river, is her revenue; and she is a mart of nations.
4	City of Sidon, you are disgraced! The sea and the great ocean depths disown you and say, “I never had any children. I never raised sons or daughters.”	Be thou ashamed, O Zidon: for the sea hath spoken, even the strength of the sea, saying, I travail not, nor bring forth children, neither do I nourish up young men, nor bring up virgins.
5	Even the Egyptians will be shocked and dismayed when they learn that Tyre has been destroyed.	As at the report concerning Egypt, so shall they be sorely pained at the report of Tyre.
6	Howl with grief, you people of Phoenicia! Try to escape to Spain!	Pass ye over to Tarshish; howl, ye inhabitants of the isle.
7	Can this be the joyful city of Tyre, founded so long ago? Is this the city that sent settlers across the sea to establish colonies?	Is this your joyous city, whose antiquity is of ancient days? her own feet shall carry her afar off to sojourn.
8	Who was it that planned to bring all this on Tyre, that imperial city, whose merchant princes were the most honored men on earth?	Who hath taken this counsel against Tyre, the crowning city, whose merchants are princes, whose traffickers are the honourable of the earth?
9	The Lord Almighty planned it. He planned it in order to put an end to their pride in what they had done and to humiliate their honored ones.	The Lord of hosts hath purposed it, to stain the pride of all glory, and to bring into contempt all the honourable of the earth.
10	Go and farm the land, you people in the colonies in Spain! There is no one to protect you any more.	Pass through thy land as a river, O daughter of Tarshish: there is no more strength.
11	The Lord has stretched out his hand over the sea and overthrown kingdoms. He has commanded that the Phoenician centers of commerce be destroyed.	He stretched out his hand over the sea, he shook the kingdoms: the Lord hath given a commandment against the merchant city, to destroy the strong holds thereof.
12	City of Sidon, your happiness has ended, and your people are oppressed. Even if they escape to Cyprus, they will still not be safe.	And he said, Thou shalt no more rejoice, O thou oppressed virgin, daughter of Zidon: arise, pass over to Chittim; there also shalt thou have no rest.
13	(It was the Babylonians, not the Assyrians, who let the wild animals overrun Tyre. It was the Babylonians who put up siege towers, tore down the fortifications of Tyre, and left the city in ruins.)	Behold the land of the Chaldeans; this people was not, till the Assyrian founded it for them that dwell in the wilderness: they set up the towers thereof, they raised up the palaces thereof; and he brought it to ruin.
14	Howl with grief, you sailors out on the ocean! The city you relied on has been destroyed.	Howl, ye ships of Tarshish: for your strength is laid waste.
15	A time is coming when Tyre will be forgotten for seventy years, the lifetime of a king. When those years are over, Tyre will be like the prostitute in the song:	And it shall come to pass in that day, that Tyre shall be forgotten seventy years, according to the days of one king: after the end of seventy years shall Tyre sing as an harlot.
16	Take your harp, go round the town, you poor forgotten whore! Play and sing your songs again to bring men back once more.	Take an harp, go about the city, thou harlot that hast been forgotten; make sweet melody, sing many songs, that thou mayest be remembered.
17	When the seventy years are over, the Lord will let Tyre go back to her old trade, and she will hire herself out to all the kingdoms of the world.	And it shall come to pass after the end of seventy years, that the Lord will visit Tyre, and she shall turn to her hire, and shall commit fornication with all the kingdoms of the world upon the face of the earth.
18	The money she earns by commerce will be dedicated to the Lord. She will not store it away, but those who worship the Lord will use her money to buy the food and the clothing they need.	And her merchandise and her hire shall be holiness to the Lord: it shall not be treasured nor laid up; for her merchandise shall be for them that dwell before the Lord, to eat sufficiently, and for durable clothing.