Isaiah 33:18
Thy heart doth meditate terror, Where `is' he who is counting? Where `is' he who is weighing? Where `is' he who is counting the towers?
Thy heart doth meditate terror, Where `is' he who is counting? Where `is' he who is weighing? Where `is' he who is counting the towers?
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17 A king in his beauty, see do thine eyes, They see a land afar off.
19 The strong people thou seest not, A people deeper of lip than to be understood, Of a scorned tongue, there is no understanding.
35 All inhabitants of the isles have been astonished at thee, And their kings have been sore afraid, They have been troubled in countenance.
36 Merchants among the peoples have shrieked for thee, Wastes thou hast been, and thou art not -- to the age!'
1 The burden of the Valley of Vision. What -- to thee, now, that thou hast gone up, All of thee -- to the roofs?
16 Thy beholders look to thee, to thee they attend, Is this the man causing the earth to tremble, Shaking kingdoms?
33 Thine eyes see strange women, And thy heart speaketh perverse things.
34 And thou hast been as one lying down in the heart of the sea, And as one lying down on the top of a mast.
9 And a battering-ram before him he placeth against thy walls, And thy towers he breaketh by his weapons.
3 Therefore honour Thee do a strong people, A city of the terrible nations feareth Thee.
5 He doth remember his honourable ones, They stumble in their goings, They hasten `to' its wall, and prepared is the covering.
11 Doth not His excellency terrify you? And His dread fall upon you?
66 and thy life hath been hanging in suspense before thee, and thou hast been afraid by night and by day, and dost not believe in thy life;
7 Therefore, lo, I am bringing in against thee strangers, The terrible of the nations, And they have drawn out their swords Against the beauty of thy wisdom, And they have pierced thy brightness.
20 Lift up your eyes, and see those coming in from the north, Where `is' the drove given to thee, thy beautiful flock?
21 What dost thou say, when He looketh after thee? And thou -- thou hast taught them `to be' over thee -- leaders for head? Do not pangs seize thee as a travailing woman?
25 Without bereave doth the sword, And at the inner-chambers -- fear, Both youth and virgin, Suckling with man of grey hair.
34 and thou hast been mad, because of the sight of thine eyes which thou dost see.
10 She is empty, yea, emptiness and waste, And the heart hath melted, And the knees have smitten together, And great pain `is' in all loins, And the faces of all of them have gathered paleness.
1 Also, at this my heart trembleth, And it moveth from its place.
19 All knowing thee among the peoples Have been astonished at thee, Wastes thou hast been, and thou art not -- to the age.'
31 `Thou, O king, wast looking, and lo, a certain great image. This image `is' mighty, and its brightness excellent; it is standing over-against thee, and its appearance `is' terrible.
28 For ye say, `Where `is' the house of the noble? And where the tent -- The tabernacles of the wicked?'
17 Fear, and a snare, and a gin, `Are' on thee, O inhabitant of the land.
18 And it hath come to pass, He who is fleeing from the noise of the fear Doth fall into the snare, And he who is coming up from the midst of the snare, Is captured by the gin, For windows on high have been opened, And shaken are foundations of the land.
3 In the day that keepers of the house tremble, And men of strength have bowed themselves, And grinders have ceased, because they have become few. And those looking out at the windows have become dim,
17 Lo, Jehovah is casting thee up and down, A casting up and down, O mighty one,
4 Wandered hath my heart, trembling hath terrified me, The twilight of my desire He hath made a fear to me,
10 Thus said the Lord Jehovah: And it hath come to pass in that day, Come up do things on thy heart, And thou hast thought an evil thought,
10 Therefore round about thee `are' snares, And trouble thee doth fear suddenly.
15 And for every high tower, And for every fenced wall,
9 And it hath come to pass, in that day, An affirmation of Jehovah: `Perish doth the heart of the king, And the heart of the princes, And astonished have been the priests, And the prophets do wonder.'
14 With kings and counsellors of earth, These building wastes for themselves.
12 What -- doth thine heart take thee away? And what -- are thine eyes high?
18 Slumbered have thy friends, king of Asshur, Rest do thine honourable ones, Scattered have been thy people on the mountains, And there is none gathering.
4 My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
10 And I have made many peoples astonished at thee, And their kings are afraid at thee with trembling, In My brandishing My sword before their faces, And they have trembled every moment, Each for his life -- in the day of thy fall.
27 When your fear cometh as destruction, And your calamity as a hurricane doth come, When on you come adversity and distress.
3 And what do ye at a day of inspection? And at desolation? -- from afar it cometh. Near whom do ye flee for help? And where do ye leave your honour?
13 And thou dost forget Jehovah thy maker, Who is stretching out the heavens, and founding earth, And thou dost fear continually all the day, Because of the fury of the oppressor, As he hath prepared to destroy. And where `is' the fury of the oppressor?
25 For instead of glory, thy men by sword do fall, And thy might in battle.
5 But now, it cometh in unto thee, And thou art weary; It striketh unto thee, and thou art troubled.
17 And have lifted up for thee a lamentation, And said to thee: How hast thou perished, That art inhabited from the seas, The praised city, that was strong in the sea, She and her inhabitants, Who put their terror on all her inhabitants!
18 Now they tremble, is it not the day of thy fall? Troubled have been the isles that `are' in the sea, at thine outgoing.
11 Round about terrified him have terrors, And they have scattered him -- at his feet.
3 The pride of thy heart hath lifted thee up, O dweller in clifts of a rock, (A high place `is' his habitation, He is saying in his heart, `Who doth bring me down `to' earth?')
27 Weighed -- Thou art weighed in the balances, and hast been found lacking.
11 And come in on thee hath evil, Thou knowest not its rising, And fall on thee doth mischief, Thou art not able to pacify it, And come on thee suddenly doth desolation, Thou knowest not.
3 And not dazzled are the eyes of beholders, And the ears of hearers do attend.
7 Lo, `Their Ariel,' they have cried without, Messengers of peace do weep bitterly.