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 Living Translation: 158 de 324 dias
| Job: 16 |
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| 1. Then Job spoke again: |
| 2. "I have heard all this before. What miserable comforters you are! |
| 3. Won't you ever stop your flow of foolish words? What have I said that makes you speak so endlessly? |
| 4. I could say the same things if you were in my place. I could spout off my criticisms against you and shake my head at you. |
| 5. But that's not what I would do. I would speak in a way that helps you. I would try to take away your grief. |
| 6. But as it is, my grief remains no matter how I defend myself. And it does not help if I refuse to speak. |
| 7. "O God, you have ground me down and devastated my family. |
| 8. You have reduced me to skin and bones--as proof, they say, of my sins. |
| 9. God hates me and tears angrily at my flesh. He gnashes his teeth at me and pierces me with his eyes. |
| 10. People jeer and laugh at me. They slap my cheek in contempt. A mob gathers against me. |
| 11. God has handed me over to sinners. He has tossed me into the hands of the wicked. |
| 12. "I was living quietly until he broke me apart. He took me by the neck and dashed me to pieces. Then he set me up as his target. |
| 13. His archers surrounded me, and his arrows pierced me without mercy. The ground is wet with my blood. |
| 14. Again and again he smashed me, charging at me like a warrior. |
| 15. Here I sit in sackcloth. I have surrendered, and I sit in the dust. |
| 16. My eyes are red with weeping; darkness covers my eyes. |
| 17. Yet I am innocent, and my prayer is pure. |
| 18. "O earth, do not conceal my blood. Let it cry out on my behalf. |
| 19. Even now my witness is in heaven. My advocate is there on high. |
| 20. My friends scorn me, but I pour out my tears to God. |
| 21. Oh, that someone would mediate between God and me, as a person mediates between friends. |
| 22. For soon I must go down that road from which I will never return. |
| Job: 17 |
| 1. "My spirit is crushed, and I am near death. The grave is ready to receive me. |
| 2. I am surrounded by mockers. I watch how bitterly they taunt me. |
| 3. "You must defend my innocence, O God, since no one else will stand up for me. |
| 4. You have closed their minds to understanding, but do not let them triumph. |
| 5. They denounce their companions for their own advantage, so let their children faint with hunger. |
| 6. "God has made a mockery of me among the people; they spit in my face. |
| 7. My eyes are dim with weeping, and I am but a shadow of my former self. |
| 8. The upright are astonished when they see me. The innocent are aroused against the ungodly. |
| 9. The righteous will move onward and forward, and those with pure hearts will become stronger and stronger. |
| 10. "As for all of you, come back and try again! But I will not find a wise man among you. |
| 11. My days are over. My hopes have disappeared. My heart's desires are broken. |
| 12. They say that night is day and day is night; how they pervert the truth! |
| 13. I might go to the grave and make my bed in darkness. |
| 14. And I might call the grave my father, and the worm my mother and my sister. |
| 15. But where then is my hope? Can anyone find it? |
| 16. No, my hope will go down with me to the grave. We will rest together in the dust!" |
| Job: 18 |
| 1. Then Bildad the Shuhite replied: |
| 2. "How long before you stop talking? Speak sense if you want us to answer! |
| 3. Do you think we are cattle? Do you think we have no intelligence? |
| 4. You may tear your hair out in anger, but will that cause the earth to be abandoned? Will it make rocks fall from a cliff? |
| 5. "The truth remains that the light of the wicked will be snuffed out. The sparks of their fire will not glow. |
| 6. The light in their tent will grow dark. The lamp hanging above them will be quenched. |
| 7. The confident stride of the wicked will be shortened. Their own schemes will be their downfall. |
| 8. "The wicked walk into a net. They fall into a pit that's been dug in the path. |
| 9. A trap grabs them by the heel. A noose tightens around them. |
| 10. A snare lies hidden in the ground. A rope lies coiled on their path. |
| 11. "Terrors surround the wicked and trouble them at every step. |
| 12. Their vigor is depleted by hunger, and calamity waits for them to stumble. |
| 13. Disease eats their skin; death devours their limbs. |
| 14. They are torn from the security of their tent, and they are brought down to the king of terrors. |
| 15. The home of the wicked will disappear beneath a fiery barrage of burning sulfur. |
| 16. Their roots will dry up, and their branches will wither. |
| 17. All memory of their existence will perish from the earth. No one will remember them. |
| 18. They will be thrust from light into darkness, driven from the world. |
| 19. They will have neither children nor grandchildren, nor any survivor in their home country. |
| 20. People in the west are appalled at their fate; people in the east are horrified. |
| 21. They will say, `This was the home of a wicked person, the place of one who rejected God.'" |
New Living Translation: 158 de 324 dias