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17 (A)Awaken yourself! Awaken yourself! Arise, O Jerusalem,
You who have (B)drunk from the hand of Yahweh the cup of His wrath;
The [a]chalice of reeling you have [b]drained to the dregs.
18 There is (C)none to guide her among all the sons she has borne,
Nor is there one to take hold of her by the hand among all the sons she has reared.
19 These two things have befallen you;
Who will console you?
The (D)devastation and destruction, famine and sword;
How shall I comfort you?
20 Your sons have fainted;
They (E)lie helpless at the head of every street,
Like an (F)antelope in a net,
Full of the wrath of Yahweh,
The (G)rebuke of your God.

21 Therefore, now, listen to this, you (H)afflicted,
Who are (I)drunk, but not with wine:
22 Thus says your Lord, Yahweh, even your God
Who (J)contends for His people,
“Behold, I have taken out of your hand the (K)cup of reeling,
The [c]chalice of My wrath;
You will never drink it again.
23 I will (L)set it into the hand of those who cause you grief,
Who have said to [d]you, ‘(M)Lie down that we may walk over you.’
You have even set your back down like the ground
And like the street for those who walk over it.”

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Notas al pie

  1. Isaiah 51:17 Lit bowl of the cup of
  2. Isaiah 51:17 Lit drunk
  3. Isaiah 51:22 Lit bowl of the cup of
  4. Isaiah 51:23 Lit your soul

17 Awake, awake, stand up, O Jerusalem, that hast drunk at the hand of Jehovah the cup of his wrath; thou hast drunken the bowl of the cup of staggering, and drained it. 18 There is none to guide her among all the sons whom she hath brought forth; neither is there any that taketh her by the hand among all the sons that she hath brought up. 19 These two things are befallen thee, who shall bemoan thee? desolation and destruction, and the famine and the sword; how shall I comfort thee? 20 Thy sons have fainted, they lie at the head of all the streets, as an antelope in a net; they are full of the wrath of Jehovah, the rebuke of thy God.

21 Therefore hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, but not with wine: 22 Thus saith thy Lord Jehovah, and thy God that pleadeth the cause of his people, Behold, I have taken out of thy hand the cup of staggering, even the bowl of the cup of my wrath; thou shalt no more drink it again: 23 and I will put it into the hand of them that afflict thee, that have said to thy soul, Bow down, that we may go over; and thou hast laid thy back as the ground, and as the street, to them that go over.

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