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Speak ye comfortablya to Jerusalem, and cry unto her, that her warfare is accomplished, that her iniquity is pardoned: for she hath received of the LORD'S hand double for all her sins.
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The voice of him that crieth in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the LORD, make straight in the desert a highway for our God.
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Every valley shall be exalted, and every mountain and hill shall be made low: and the crooked shall be made straight,b and the rough places plain:
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And the glory of the LORD shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together: for the mouth of the LORD hath spoken it.
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The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field:
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The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.
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O Zion,c that bringest good tidings, get thee up into the high mountain; O Jerusalem, that bringest good tidings, lift up thy voice with strength; lift it up, be not afraid; say unto the cities of Judah, Behold your God!
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Behold, the Lord GOD will come with strongd hand, and his arm shall rule for him: behold, his reward is with him, and his work before him.
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He shall feed his flock like a shepherd: he shall gather the lambs with his arm, and carry them in his bosom, and shall gently lead those that are with young.
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Who hath measured the waters in the hollow of his hand, and meted out heaven with the span, and comprehended the dust of the earth in a measure,e and weighed the mountains in scales, and the hills in a balance?
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With whom took he counsel, and who instructedf him, and taught him in the path of judgment, and taught him knowledge, and shewed to him the way of understanding?
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Behold, the nations are as a drop of a bucket, and are counted as the small dust of the balance: behold, he taketh up the isles as a very little thing.
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And Lebanon is not sufficient to burn, nor the beasts thereof sufficient for a burnt offering.
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All nations before him are as nothing; and they are counted to him less than nothing, and vanity.
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The workman melteth a graven image, and the goldsmith spreadeth it over with gold, and casteth silver chains.
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He that is so impoverished that he hath no oblation chooseth a tree that will not rot; he seeketh unto him a cunning workman to prepare a graven image, that shall not be moved.
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Have ye not known? have ye not heard? hath it not been told you from the beginning? have ye not understood from the foundations of the earth?
La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA
Isaías 40:1
Consolad, consolad a mi pueblodice vuestro Dios.
English Standard Version ESV
Isaiah 40:1
Comfort, comfort my people, says your God.
La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS
Isaías 40:1
Consolad, consolad a mi pueblo, dice vuestro Dios
New King James Version NKJV
Isaiah 40:1
"Comfort, yes, comfort My people!" Says your God.
Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV
Isaías 40:1
Consuelo para el pueblo de Dios
«Consuelen, consuelen a mi pueblo
—dice su Dios—.
«Consuelen, consuelen a mi pueblo
—dice su Dios—.
Nueva Versión Internacional NVI
Isaías 40:1
¡Consuelen, consuelen a mi pueblo!—dice su Dios—.
La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR
Isaías 40:1
CONSOLAOS, consolaos, pueblo mío, dice vuestro Dios.
Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV
Isaías 40:1
Consolad, consolad a mi pueblo, dice vuestro Dios.
Herramientas de Estudio para Isaiah 40:1-21
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