1 The burden of Nineveh, -- the book of the vision of Nahum the Elkoshite: 2 A God jealous, and an avenger is Jehovah; Avenger is Jehovah, and a retainer of wrath; Take vengeance does Jehovah on his enemies, And keep it for his adversaries: (421) 3 Jehovah is slow to wrath, and great in power, And by clearing he will not clear: Jehovah! In the whirlwind and tempest is his way, And the cloud is the dust of his feet: (424) 4 He chides the sea, and it becomes dry; And all the rivers he dried up; Languish do Bashan and Carmel, And the flower of Lebanon languishes: 5 Mountains tremble at him, and hills melt; And burn does the earth before his face, Yea, the world, and all who dwell in it. (427) 6 Before his indignation who can stand? And who can bear the fierceness of his wrath? (429) His fury is poured out like fire, And rocks dissolve before him. 7 Good is Jehovah for strength in the day of distress; And he knoweth them who hope in him. 8 But with an inundation, he, passing through, Will make a consummation in her place; (433) And pursue shall darkness his enemies. 9 What do ye imagine against Jehovah? A consummation he makes! Not rise again shall affliction. 10 They who are like entangled thorns, And drunken as with their own drinking -- Devoured shall they be as stubble fully dry. (437) 11 From thee has gone forth a contriver of evil Against Jehovah, a wicked counselor. 12 Thus saith Jehovah, -- Though they are secure, and though they are many, They shall yet be cut off, and he shall pass through: (443) And through I have afflicted thee, I will afflict thee no more; 13 For now will I break off from thee his yoke, And his bonds will I burst asunder. 14 And a command respecting thee hath Jehovah given, -- "Let none be sown hereafter of thy name;" From the house of thy gods will I cut off The graven and the molten image; I will make thy grave, for thou art execrable. 15 Behold on the mountains the feet of him Who announceth, who publisheth peace! Celebrate thou, Judah, thy solemnities, Perform thy vows; for pass through thee Shall the wicked one no more, -- he is wholly cut off. |