H9020–י–y

By the weapons of Jehovah of Hosts Do not many houses a desolation become? Great and good without inhabitant!

בְּאָזְנָ֖י (י) i “my”

Therefore my people removed without knowledge, And its honourable ones are famished, And its multitude dried up of thirst.

עַמִּ֖י (י) i “my”

And I say, `Wo to me, for I have been silent, For a man -- unclean of lips `am' I, And in midst of a people unclean of lips I am dwelling, Because the King, Jehovah of Hosts, have my eyes seen.'

עֵינָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

and he striketh against my mouth, and saith: `Lo, this hath stricken against thy lips, And turned aside is thine iniquity, And thy sin is covered.'

פִּ֔י (י) i “my”

And he saith, `Hear, I pray you, O house of David, Is it a little thing for you to weary men, That ye weary also my God?

אֱלֹהָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

for before the youth doth know to cry, My father, and My mother, one taketh away the wealth of Damascus and the spoil of Samaria, before the king of Asshur.'

אָבִ֣י (י) i “my”וְאִמִּ֑י (י) i “my”

Bind up the testimony, Seal the law among My disciples.

בְּלִמֻּדָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

To turn aside from judgment the poor, And to take violently away the judgment Of the afflicted of My people, That widows may be their prey, That the fatherless they may spoil.

עַמִּ֑י (י) i “my”

Wo `to' Asshur, a rod of Mine anger, And a staff in their hand `is' Mine indignation.

אַפִּ֑י (י) i “my”זַעְמִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

Against a profane nation I send him, And concerning a people of My wrath I charge him, To spoil spoil, and to seize prey, And to make it a treading-place as the clay of out places.

עֶבְרָתִ֖י (י) i “my”

For he saith, `Are not my princes altogether kings?

שָׂרַ֛י (י) i “my”

As my hand hath got to the kingdoms of a worthless thing, and their graven images, `Greater' than Jerusalem and than Samaria,

יָדִ֔י (י) i “my”

For he hath said, `By the power of my hand I have wrought, And by my wisdom, for I have been intelligent, And I remove borders of the peoples, And their chief ones I have spoiled, And I put down as a mighty one the inhabitants,

יָדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”וּבְחָכְמָתִ֖י (י) i “my”

And my hand as to a nest Getteth to the wealth of the peoples, And as a gathering of forsaken eggs All the earth I -- I have gathered, And there hath not been one moving wing, Or opening mouth, or whispering.'

יָדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”

Therefore, thus said the Lord, Jehovah of Hosts, `Be not afraid, my people, inhabiting Zion, because of Asshur, With a rod he doth smite thee, And his staff lifteth up against thee, in the way of Egypt.

עַמִּ֛י (י) i “my”

For yet a very little, And the indignation hath been completed, And Mine anger by their wearing out.

וְאַפִּ֖י (י) i “my”

Evil they do not, nor destroy in all My holy mountain, For full hath been the earth with the knowledge of Jehovah, As the waters are covering the sea.

קָדְשִׁ֑י (י) i “my”

Lo, God `is' my salvation, I trust, and fear not, For my strength and song `is' Jah Jehovah, And He is to me for salvation.

יְשׁוּעָתִ֛י (י) i “my”עָזִּ֤י (י) i “my”

I have given charge to My sanctified ones, Also I have called My mighty ones for Mine anger, Those rejoicing at Mine excellency.'

לִמְקֻדָּשָׁ֑י (י) i “my”גִבּוֹרַי֙ (י֙) i “my”לְאַפִּ֔י (י) i “my”גַּאֲוָתִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

And thou saidst in thy heart: the heavens I go up, Above stars of God I raise my throne, And I sit in the mount of meeting in the sides of the north.

כִּסְאִ֑י (י) I “my”

To break Asshur in My land, And on My mountains I tread him down, And turned from off them hath his yoke, Yea, his burden from off their shoulder turneth aside.

בְּאַרְצִ֔י (י) i “my”הָרַ֖י (י) i “my”

My heart `is' toward Moab, Cry do her fugitives unto Zoar, a heifer of the third `year', For -- the ascent of Luhith -- With weeping he goeth up in it, For, in the way of Horonaim, A cry of destruction they wake up.

לִבִּי֙ (י֙) i “my”

Therefore I weep with the weeping of Jazer, The vine of Sibmah, I water thee `with' my tear, O Heshbon and Elealeh, For -- for thy summer fruits, and for thy harvest, The shouting hath fallen.

דִּמְעָתִ֔י (י) i “my”

Therefore my bowels for Moab as a harp do sound, And mine inward parts for Kir-Haresh.

מֵעַ֣י (י) i “my”וְקִרְבִּ֖י (י) i “my”

For thus said Jehovah unto me, `I rest, and I look on My settled place, As a clear heat on an herb. As a thick cloud of dew in the heat of harvest.

בִמְכוֹנִ֑י (י) i “my”