Isaiah 51:12

Em outras traduções

1. KJV King James Version

   12 I, even I, am he that comforteth you: who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made as grass;

2. NIV New International Version

   12 "I, even I, am he who comforts you.

   Who are you that you fear mere mortals,

   human beings who are but grass,

3. ESV English Standard Version

   12 "I, I am he *ch. 40:1;66:13who comforts you;

   who are you that you are afraid of *Ps. 118:6man who dies,

   of the son of man who is made *See ch. 40:6like grass,

4. NLT New Living Translation

   12 "I, yes I, am the one who comforts you.

   So why are you afraid of mere humans,

   who wither like the grass and disappear?

5. NKJV Nova Versão King James

   12 "I, even I, am He *2 Cor. 1:3who comforts you.

   Who are you that you should be afraid

   *Ps. 118:6; Is. 2:22Of a man who will die,

   And of the son of a man who will be made *Is. 40:6, 7; James 1:10; 1 Pet. 1:24like grass?

6. CSB Christian Standard Bible

   12 I — I am the one who comforts you.

   Who are you that you should fear humans who die,  * 51:12 Ps 118:6; Is 2:22

   or a son of man who is given up like grass?  * 51:12 Is 40:6–7; Jms 1:10–11; 1Pt 1:24

7. DRA Douay-Rheims American 1899

   12 I, I myself will comfort you: who art thou, that thou shouldst be afraid of a mortal man, and of the son of man, who shall wither away like grass?

8. MSG The Message

   12-16 "I, I’m the One comforting you.

   What are you afraid of—or who?

   Some man or woman who’ll soon be dead?

   Some poor wretch destined for dust?

   You’ve forgotten me, God, who made you,

   who unfurled the skies, who founded the earth.

   And here you are, quaking like an aspen

   before the tantrums of a tyrant

   who thinks he can kick down the world.

   But what will come of the tantrums?

   The victims will be released before you know it.

   They’re not going to die.

   They’re not even going to go hungry.

   For I am God, your very own God,

   who stirs up the sea and whips up the waves,

   named God-of-the-Angel-Armies.

   I teach you how to talk, word by word,

   and personally watch over you,

   Even while I’m unfurling the skies,

   setting earth on solid foundations,

   and greeting Zion: ‘Welcome, my people!’"