Assim diz o SENHOR: O céu é o meu trono, e a terra o escabelo dos meus pés; que casa me edificaríeis vós? E qual seria o lugar do meu descanso? Porque a minha mão fez todas estas coisas, e assim todas elas foram feitas, diz o SENHOR; mas para esse olharei, para o pobre e abatido de espírito, e que treme da minha palavra. [Isaías 66: 1-2]
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Antigo Testamento (324 dias)
New International Version: 161 de 324 dias
| Job: 25 |
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| 1. Then Bildad the Shuhite replied: |
| 2. "Dominion and awe belong to God; he establishes order in the heights of heaven. |
| 3. Can his forces be numbered? Upon whom does his light not rise? |
| 4. How then can a man be righteous before God? How can one born of woman be pure? |
| 5. If even the moon is not bright and the stars are not pure in his eyes, |
| 6. how much less man, who is but a maggot- a son of man, who is only a worm!" |
| Job: 26 |
| 1. Then Job replied: |
| 2. "How you have helped the powerless! How you have saved the arm that is feeble! |
| 3. What advice you have offered to one without wisdom! And what great insight you have displayed! |
| 4. Who has helped you utter these words? And whose spirit spoke from your mouth? |
| 5. "The dead are in deep anguish, those beneath the waters and all that live in them. |
| 6. Death is naked before God; Destruction lies uncovered. |
| 7. He spreads out the northern skies over empty space; he suspends the earth over nothing. |
| 8. He wraps up the waters in his clouds, yet the clouds do not burst under their weight. |
| 9. He covers the face of the full moon, spreading his clouds over it. |
| 10. He marks out the horizon on the face of the waters for a boundary between light and darkness. |
| 11. The pillars of the heavens quake, aghast at his rebuke. |
| 12. By his power he churned up the sea; by his wisdom he cut Rahab to pieces. |
| 13. By his breath the skies became fair; his hand pierced the gliding serpent. |
| 14. And these are but the outer fringe of his works; how faint the whisper we hear of him! Who then can understand the thunder of his power?" |
| Job: 27 |
| 1. And Job continued his discourse: |
| 2. "As surely as God lives, who has denied me justice, the Almighty, who has made me taste bitterness of soul, |
| 3. as long as I have life within me, the breath of God in my nostrils, |
| 4. my lips will not speak wickedness, and my tongue will utter no deceit. |
| 5. I will never admit you are in the right; till I die, I will not deny my integrity. |
| 6. I will maintain my righteousness and never let go of it; my conscience will not reproach me as long as I live. |
| 7. "May my enemies be like the wicked, my adversaries like the unjust! |
| 8. For what hope has the godless when he is cut off, when God takes away his life? |
| 9. Does God listen to his cry when distress comes upon him? |
| 10. Will he find delight in the Almighty? Will he call upon God at all times? |
| 11. "I will teach you about the power of God; the ways of the Almighty I will not conceal. |
| 12. You have all seen this yourselves. Why then this meaningless talk? |
| 13. "Here is the fate God allots to the wicked, the heritage a ruthless man receives from the Almighty: |
| 14. However many his children, their fate is the sword; his offspring will never have enough to eat. |
| 15. The plague will bury those who survive him, and their widows will not weep for them. |
| 16. Though he heaps up silver like dust and clothes like piles of clay, |
| 17. what he lays up the righteous will wear, and the innocent will divide his silver. |
| 18. The house he builds is like a moth's cocoon, like a hut made by a watchman. |
| 19. He lies down wealthy, but will do so no more; when he opens his eyes, all is gone. |
| 20. Terrors overtake him like a flood; a tempest snatches him away in the night. |
| 21. The east wind carries him off, and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place. |
| 22. It hurls itself against him without mercy as he flees headlong from its power. |
| 23. It claps its hands in derision and hisses him out of his place. |
New International Version: 161 de 324 dias