Isaiah 6:3

Em outras traduções

1. KJV King James Version

   3 And one cried unto another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is the LORD of hosts: the whole earth is full of his glory.*6.3 one…: Heb. this cried to this*6.3 the whole…: Heb. his glory is the fulness of the whole earth

2. NIV New International Version

   3 And they were calling to one another:

   "Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty;

   the whole earth is full of his glory."

3. ESV English Standard Version

   3 And one called to another and said:

   *[See ver. 2above] "Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts;

   *Ps. 72:19the whole earth is full of his glory!"*6:3 Or may his glory fill the whole earth

4. NLT New Living Translation

   3 They were calling out to each other,

   "Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of Heaven’s Armies!

   The whole earth is filled with his glory!"

5. NKJV Nova Versão King James

   3 And one cried to another and said:

   *Rev. 4:8"Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts;

   *Num. 14:21; Ps. 72:19The whole earth is full of His glory!"

6. CSB Christian Standard Bible

   3 And one called to another:

   Holy, holy, holy is the  Lord of Armies;

   his glory  * 6:3 Ex 16:10; 24:16–17; 40:34–35; 1Kg 8:11; Is 35:2; 40:5; 60:1; Ezk 1:28; Lk 9:32 fills the whole earth.  * 6:3 Nm 14:21; Ps 72:19

7. DRA Douay-Rheims American 1899

   3 And they cried one to another, and said: Holy, holy, holy, the Lord God of hosts, all the earth is full of his glory.

8. MSG The Message

   1-8 In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Master sitting on a throne—high, exalted!—and the train of his robes filled the Temple. Angel-seraphs hovered above him, each with six wings. With two wings they covered their faces, with two their feet, and with two they flew. And they called back and forth one to the other,

   Holy, Holy, Holy is God-of-the-Angel-Armies.

   His bright glory fills the whole earth.

   The foundations trembled at the sound of the angel voices, and then the whole house filled with smoke. I said,

   "Doom! It’s Doomsday!

   I’m as good as dead!

   Every word I’ve ever spoken is tainted—

   blasphemous even!

   And the people I live with talk the same way,

   using words that corrupt and desecrate.

   And here I’ve looked God in the face!

   The King! God-of-the-Angel-Armies!"

   Then one of the angel-seraphs flew to me. He held a live coal that he had taken with tongs from the altar. He touched my mouth with the coal and said,

   "Look. This coal has touched your lips.

   Gone your guilt,

   your sins wiped out."

   And then I heard the voice of the Master:

   "Whom shall I send?

   Who will go for us?"

   I spoke up,

   "I’ll go.

   Send me!"

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