keskiviikko 23. joulukuuta 2015

23.12. Hab 3:17-19


Hab 3:17 Sillä ei viikunapuu kukoista, eikä viiniköynnöksissä ole rypäleitä; öljypuun sato pettää, eivätkä pellot tuota syötävää. Lampaat ovat kadonneet tarhasta, eikä ole karjaa vajoissa.
3:18 Mutta minä riemuitsen Herrassa, iloitsen autuuteni Jumalassa.

3:19 Herra, Herra on minun voimani. Hän tekee minun jalkani nopsiksi niinkuin peurat ja antaa minun käydä kukkuloillani.
Veisuunjohtajalle; minun kielisoittimillani.

Habakkuk 3:17-19Amplified Bible (AMP)
17 Though the fig tree does not blossom
And there is no fruit on the vines,
Though the yield of the olive fails
And the fields produce no food,
Though the flock is cut off from the fold
And there are no cattle in the stalls,
18 Yet I will [choose to] rejoice in the Lord;
I will [choose to] shout in exultation in the [victorious] God of my salvation!
19 The
Lord God is my strength [my source of courage, my invincible army];
He
has made my feet [steady and sure] like hinds’ feet
And makes me walk [forward with spiritual confidence] on my [
a]high places [of challenge and responsibility].For the choir director, on my stringed instruments.
Footnotes:
Habakkuk 3:19 The troubled times of life may actually be the “high places” of spiritual growth for the believer who remains stable when tested by God.

Habakkuk 3:17-19Amplified Bible, Classic Edition (AMPC)
17
Though the fig tree does not blossom and there is no fruit on the vines, [though] the product of the olive fails and the fields yield no food, though the flock is cut off from the fold and there are no cattle in the stalls,
18 Yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
I will exult in the [victorious] God of my salvation!
19 The Lord God is my Strength, my personal bravery, and my invincible army; He makes my feet like hinds’ feet and will make me to walk [not to stand still in terror, but to walk] and make [spiritual] progress upon my high places [of trouble, suffering, or responsibility]!
For the Chief Musician; with my stringed instruments.

Habakkuk 3:17-19The Message (MSG)
17-19 Though the cherry trees don’t blossom
and the strawberries don’t ripen,
Though the apples are worm-eaten
and the wheat fields stunted,
Though the sheep pens are sheepless
and the cattle barns empty,
I’m singing joyful praise to God.
I’m turning cartwheels of joy to my Savior God.
Counting on God’s Rule to prevail,
I take heart and gain strength.
I run like a deer.
I feel like I’m king of the mountain!
(For congregational use, with a full orchestra.)

Habakkuk 3:17-19Living Bible (TLB)
17
Even though the fig trees are all destroyed, and there is neither blossom left nor fruit; though the olive crops all fail, and the fields lie barren; even if the flocks die in the fields and the cattle barns are empty,
18 yet
I will rejoice in the Lord; I will be happy in the God of my salvation.
19 The Lord God is my strength; he will give me the speed of a deer and bring me safely over the mountains.
(A note to the choir director: When singing this ode, the choir is to be accompanied by stringed instruments.)

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