Jonah 2:9

Em outras traduções

1. NIV New International Version

   9 But I, with shouts of grateful praise,

   will sacrifice to you.

   What I have vowed I will make good.

   I will say, ‘Salvation comes from the Lord.’ "

2. ESV English Standard Version

   9 *Ps. 50:14;[Hos. 14:2;Heb. 13:15] But I with the voice of thanksgiving

   will sacrifice to you;

   what I have vowed I will pay.

   *Ps. 3:8Salvation belongs to the Lord!"

3. NLT New Living Translation

   9 But I will offer sacrifices to you with songs of praise,

   and I will fulfill all my vows.

   For my salvation comes from the Lord alone."

4. NKJV Nova Versão King James

   9 But I will *Ps. 50:14, 23; Jer. 33:11; Hos. 14:2sacrifice to You

   With the voice of thanksgiving;

   I will pay what I have *Job 22:27; (Eccl. 5:4, 5)vowed.

   *Ps. 3:8; (Is. 45:17)Salvation is of the *(Jer. 3:23)Lord."

5. NASB New American Standard Bible 2020

   9 But I will sacrifice to You

   With a voice of thanksgiving.

   That which I have vowed I will pay.

   Salvation is from the Lord."

6. CSB Christian Standard Bible

   9 but as for me, I will sacrifice  * 2:9 Ps 50:14,23; Jr 33:11; Hs 14:2 to you

   with a voice of thanksgiving.  * 2:9 Ps 26:7

   I will fulfill  * 2:9 Jb 22:27; Ps 22:25; 116:14,18; Ec 5:4–5 what I have vowed.

   Salvation  * 2:9 Or Deliverance belongs to the  Lord.  * 2:9 Ps 3:8; Is 12:2; 45:17; Rv 7:10

7. DRA Douay-Rheims American 1899

   9 They that are vain observe vanities, forsake their own mercy.

8. MSG The Message

   1-9 Then Jonah prayed to his God from the belly of the fish.

   He prayed:

   "In trouble, deep trouble, I prayed to God.

   He answered me.

   From the belly of the grave I cried, ‘Help!’

   You heard my cry.

   You threw me into ocean’s depths,

   into a watery grave,

   With ocean waves, ocean breakers

   crashing over me.

   I said, ‘I’ve been thrown away,

   thrown out, out of your sight.

   I’ll never again lay eyes

   on your Holy Temple.’

   Ocean gripped me by the throat.

   The ancient Abyss grabbed me and held tight.

   My head was all tangled in seaweed

   at the bottom of the sea where the mountains take root.

   I was as far down as a body can go,

   and the gates were slamming shut behind me forever—

   Yet you pulled me up from that grave alive,

   O God, my God!

   When my life was slipping away,

   I remembered God,

   And my prayer got through to you,

   made it all the way to your Holy Temple.

   Those who worship hollow gods, god-frauds,

   walk away from their only true love.

   But I’m worshiping you, God,

   calling out in thanksgiving!

   And I’ll do what I promised I’d do!

   Salvation belongs to God!"