1The righteous man perishes, and no one lays it to heart; devout men are taken away, while no one understands. For the righteous man is taken away from calamity; (Ps 12:1)2he enters into peace; they rest in their beds who walk in their uprightness. (2Ch 16:14; Eze 32:25; Lu 2:29)3But you, draw near, sons of the sorceress, offspring of the adulterer and the loose woman. (Joh 8:41)4Whom are you mocking? Against whom do you open your mouth wide and stick out your tongue? Are you not children of transgression, the offspring of deceit, (Ps 35:21; Isa 1:4; Isa 46:8)5you who burn with lust among the oaks,[1] under every green tree, who slaughter your children in the valleys, under the clefts of the rocks? (2Ki 16:4; Isa 1:29; Eze 16:20)6Among the smooth stones of the valley is your portion; they, they, are your lot; to them you have poured out a drink offering, you have brought a grain offering. Shall I relent for these things? (2Ki 23:10)7On a high and lofty mountain you have set your bed, and there you went up to offer sacrifice. (1Ki 14:23; Eze 16:16; Eze 16:24)8Behind the door and the doorpost you have set up your memorial; for, deserting me, you have uncovered your bed, you have gone up to it, you have made it wide; and you have made a covenant for yourself with them, you have loved their bed, you have looked on nakedness.[2] (Eze 16:25; Eze 23:17; Ho 1:2)9You journeyed to the king with oil and multiplied your perfumes; you sent your envoys far off, and sent down even to Sheol. (Eze 16:26; Eze 16:28)10You were wearied with the length of your way, but you did not say, “It is hopeless”; you found new life for your strength, and so you were not faint.[3] (Jer 2:25; Jer 18:12)11Whom did you dread and fear, so that you lied, and did not remember me, did not lay it to heart? Have I not held my peace, even for a long time, and you do not fear me? (Ps 50:21; Ps 78:10; Ps 78:36; Isa 51:12)12I will declare your righteousness and your deeds, but they will not profit you.13When you cry out, let your collection of idols deliver you! The wind will carry them all off, a breath will take them away. But he who takes refuge in me shall possess the land and shall inherit my holy mountain. (Ps 37:9; Isa 11:9; Isa 56:7; Isa 65:11; Isa 65:25; Jer 11:12)
Comfort for the Contrite
14And it shall be said, “Build up, build up, prepare the way, remove every obstruction from my people’s way.” (Isa 40:3; Isa 62:10)15For thus says the One who is high and lifted up, who inhabits eternity, whose name is Holy: “I dwell in the high and holy place, and also with him who is of a contrite and lowly spirit, to revive the spirit of the lowly, and to revive the heart of the contrite. (Ps 34:18; Ps 113:6; Ps 138:6; Isa 42:3; Mic 6:6; Lu 1:49)16For I will not contend forever, nor will I always be angry; for the spirit would grow faint before me, and the breath of life that I made. (Ge 6:3; Ps 103:9)17Because of the iniquity of his unjust gain I was angry, I struck him; I hid my face and was angry, but he went on backsliding in the way of his own heart. (Isa 56:11; Jer 6:13)18I have seen his ways, but I will heal him; I will lead him and restore comfort to him and his mourners, (Isa 61:3; Jer 3:22)19creating the fruit of the lips. Peace, peace, to the far and to the near,” says the Lord, “and I will heal him. (Isa 50:4; Isa 57:18; Ac 2:39; Eph 2:17; Heb 13:15)20But the wicked are like the tossing sea; for it cannot be quiet, and its waters toss up mire and dirt. (Jud 1:13)21There is no peace,” says my God, “for the wicked.” (Isa 48:22)
1Perece el justo, y nadie repara en ello; Mueren los piadosos, y nadie comprende Que delante de la aflicción es quitado el justo,2Para que entre en la paz, Y descanse en su lecho el que andaba en rectitud.3Acercaos vosotros, oh hijos de la hechicera, Estirpe de la que adultera y se prostituye.4¿De quién os burláis, abriendo la boca y soltando la lengua? ¿No sois vosotros, hijos ilegítimos y prole bastarda,5Que ardéis de lujuria debajo de cada árbol frondoso, Y degolláis niños en las torrenteras, y en los huecos de las peñas?6Las piedras lisas del torrente serán tu herencia, ellas serán tu suerte, Porque a ellas has derramado libaciones y ofrecido sacrificios. ¿Y me aplacaré con tales cosas?7Sobre un monte alto y elevado colocaste tu lecho, Allí subías a ofrecer tus sacrificios;8En el dintel de la puerta colocabas tu memorial; Ante otro, y no ante mí, te desnudabas, Subías al lecho y hacías sitio, Pactabas con tus amantes, Con los que te gustaba acostarte, Contemplando su falo.9Ante Moloc te presentabas con ungüentos, Y prodigabas tus perfumes; Despachabas lejos a tus emisarios, Y hacías que descendieran al Seol.10En el largo camino te cansaste, Pero no dijiste: Desistiré; Sino que hallaste en ello el avivamiento de tu fuerza, Y no te desalentaste.11Pero, ¿a causa de quién te intimidaste? ¿De quién tuviste temor para que negaras tu fe, Y no te acordaras de mí, Ni reflexionaras en tu corazón? ¿No es acaso que por largo tiempo Yo callaba y disimulaba, Y por eso no me temías?12Pero ahora Yo denuncio tu pretendida justicia Y tus obras, que no te aprovecharán.13Cuando clames, ¡que te libren tus ídolos! Pero a todos ellos los barrerá el viento, Un soplo los arrebatará; Pero el que confía en mí, Heredará la tierra, y poseerá mi Santo Monte.14Y se dirá: ¡Allanad, allanad, la calzada! ¡Quitad los tropiezos del camino de mi pueblo!15Porque así dice el Alto y Excelso, Morador eterno, cuyo nombre es Santo: Yo habito en la altura sagrada, Pero estoy con los de espíritu humilde y quebrantado, Para reanimar al de espíritu humilde y vivificar el corazón quebrantado.16No contenderé para siempre, Ni para siempre estaré airado, Porque delante de mí sucumbiría el espíritu y las almas que he creado.17Por la iniquidad de su codicia me irrité por un momento, Lo herí, y me oculté indignado; Pero él siguió andando perversamente en el camino de su corazón.18He visto sus caminos, pero lo sanaré, Le daré reposo y gran consuelo; Y a los que hacen duelo por él,19Les haré brotar fruto de labios: ¡Paz, paz para el que está lejos y para el que está cerca! dice YHVH, Y lo sanaré.20Los impíos son como el mar tempestuoso, Que no puede aquietarse: Sus aguas remueven el cieno y el lodo,21Y no hay paz para los malvados, dice mi Dios.