maart 1, 2012, Lêzing

A reading from the book of Esther 3: 1-19

8:1 Ek keninginne Ester, eangst foar it gefaar dat driigjend wie, flechte nei de Heare.
8:2 En doe't se har keninklike klean oan 'e kant set hie, hja naam klean op dy't geskikt wie foar skriemen en rouwe, en ynstee fan ferskate salven, hja bedutsen de holle mei jiske fan ôfbaarnde dong, en hja fornedere har lichem mei fêstjen, en alle aspekten fan har skientme, se bedutsen mei har teard hier.
8:3 En hja smeekte de Heare, de God fen Israël, siswize, "Myn Hear, dy't allinne ús kening is, stypje my, in iensume frou, hwent der is gjin oare helper as jo.
8:4 Myn gefaar is tichtby.
8:5 Ik haw fan myn heit heard dat jo, hear, hat Israel útkard út alle folken en ús âffears út al har eardere foarâlden, om se te besit as in ivige erfskip, en do hast hjarren dien lyk asto sein hast.
8:6 We have sinned in your sight, and therefore you have delivered us into the hands of our enemies,
8:7 for we have worshipped their gods. You are just, O Heare.
8:8 And now they are not content to oppress us with a very difficult servitude, but attributing the strength of their hands to the power of their idols,
8:9 they want to alter your promises, and erase your inheritance, and close the mouths of those who praise you, and extinguish the glory of your temple and your altar,
8:10 so that they may open the mouths of the nations, and praise the strength of idols, and proclaim a worldly king in perpetuity.
8:11 hear, do not hand over your scepter to that which does not exist, lest they laugh at our ruin, but turn their counsel upon themselves and destroy him who has begun to rage against us.
8:12 Wês bewust, hear, en lit dysels oan ús sjen yn 'e tiid fan ús ferdrukking, en jou my leauwe, hear, Kening fan goaden en fan elke macht.
8:13 Jou passende wurden oan myn mûle yn 'e eagen fan 'e liuw, en transformearje syn hert om ús fijân te haatsje, sadat hy beide, en de oaren dy't mei him gearwurkje, omkomme kinne.
8:14 But free us by your hand, and help me, who has no other helper but you, hear, who holds the knowledge of all things.
8:15 And you know that I hate the glory of the wicked, and I detest the bed of the uncircumcised, and of all outsiders.
8:16 You know my necessity, that I loathe the sign of my exaltation and glory, which is on my head in the days of my exhibition, and that I detest it like a menstruous rag and do not wear it in the days of my silence,
8:17 and that I have not eaten at Haman’s table, nor has the king’s feasts pleased me, and that I have not drunk the wine of his libations,
8:18 and that your handmaid has never rejoiced, from the time that I was carried here until this very day, except in you, hear, God of Abraham.
8:19 O God, waans krêft boppe alle dingen is, harkje nei de stim fan dyjingen dy't gjin oare hope hawwe, en befrij ús út 'e hân fan 'e goddeleazen, en rêd my út myn eangst."

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