12 I, even I, am he that comforteth you: who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made as grass;
Isaiah 51:12
Em outras traduções
- NIV New International Version
12 "I, even I, am he who comforts you.
Who are you that you fear mere mortals,
human beings who are but grass,
- ESV English Standard Version
12 "I, I am he ch. 40:1;66:13who comforts you;
who are you that you are afraid of Ps. 118:6man who dies,
of the son of man who is made See ch. 40:6like grass,
- NLT New Living Translation
12 "I, yes I, am the one who comforts you.
So why are you afraid of mere humans,
who wither like the grass and disappear?
- NKJV Nova Versão King James
12 "I, even I, am He 2 Cor. 1:3who comforts you.
Who are you that you should be afraid
Ps. 118:6; Is. 2:22Of a man who will die,
And of the son of a man who will be made Is. 40:6, 7; James 1:10; 1 Pet. 1:24like grass?
- NASB New American Standard Bible 2020
12 "I, I Myself, am He who comforts you.
Who are you that you are afraid of 51:12 Lit man who diesmortal man,
And of a son of man who is made like grass,
- CSB Christian Standard Bible
12 I — I am the one who comforts you.
Who are you that you should fear humans who die, 51:12 Ps 118:6; Is 2:22
or a son of man who is given up like grass? 51:12 Is 40:6–7; Jms 1:10–11; 1Pt 1:24
- DRA Douay-Rheims American 1899
12 I, I myself will comfort you: who art thou, that thou shouldst be afraid of a mortal man, and of the son of man, who shall wither away like grass?
- MSG The Message
12-16 "I, I’m the One comforting you.
What are you afraid of—or who?
Some man or woman who’ll soon be dead?
Some poor wretch destined for dust?
You’ve forgotten me, God, who made you,
who unfurled the skies, who founded the earth.
And here you are, quaking like an aspen
before the tantrums of a tyrant
who thinks he can kick down the world.
But what will come of the tantrums?
The victims will be released before you know it.
They’re not going to die.
They’re not even going to go hungry.
For I am God, your very own God,
who stirs up the sea and whips up the waves,
named God-of-the-Angel-Armies.
I teach you how to talk, word by word,
and personally watch over you,
Even while I’m unfurling the skies,
setting earth on solid foundations,
and greeting Zion: ‘Welcome, my people!’"
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