Psalm 22:18
ସହେି ଲୋକମାନେ ମାରେ ବସ୍ତୁସବୁ ନିଜ ଭିତରେ ବାଣ୍ଟି ନଲେେ। ସମାନେେ ମାରେ ଚୋଗାକୁ ବାଜି ଲଗାନ୍ତି।
1 The word that Jeremiah the prophet spake unto Baruch the son of Neriah, when he had written these words in a book at the mouth of Jeremiah, in the fourth year of Jehoiakim the son of Josiah king of Judah, saying,
2 Thus saith the Lord, the God of Israel, unto thee, O Baruch;
3 Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the Lord hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.
4 Thus shalt thou say unto him, The Lord saith thus; Behold, that which I have built will I break down, and that which I have planted I will pluck up, even this whole land.
5 And seekest thou great things for thyself? seek them not: for, behold, I will bring evil upon all flesh, saith the Lord: but thy life will I give unto thee for a prey in all places whither thou goest.
They part | יְחַלְּק֣וּ | yĕḥallĕqû | yeh-ha-leh-KOO |
my garments | בְגָדַ֣י | bĕgāday | veh-ɡa-DAI |
cast and them, among | לָהֶ֑ם | lāhem | la-HEM |
lots | וְעַל | wĕʿal | veh-AL |
upon | לְ֝בוּשִׁ֗י | lĕbûšî | LEH-voo-SHEE |
my vesture. | יַפִּ֥ילוּ | yappîlû | ya-PEE-loo |
גוֹרָֽל׃ | gôrāl | ɡoh-RAHL |
1 The word that Jeremiah the prophet spake unto Baruch the son of Neriah, when he had written these words in a book at the mouth of Jeremiah, in the fourth year of Jehoiakim the son of Josiah king of Judah, saying,
2 Thus saith the Lord, the God of Israel, unto thee, O Baruch;
3 Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the Lord hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.
4 Thus shalt thou say unto him, The Lord saith thus; Behold, that which I have built will I break down, and that which I have planted I will pluck up, even this whole land.
5 And seekest thou great things for thyself? seek them not: for, behold, I will bring evil upon all flesh, saith the Lord: but thy life will I give unto thee for a prey in all places whither thou goest.