Matthew 23:37

Em outras traduções

1. KJV King James Version

   37 O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets, and stonest them which are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!

2. NIV New International Version

   37 "Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you, how often I have longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, and you were not willing.

3. ESV English Standard Version

   37 *For ver. 37-39, see Luke 13:34,35;[Luke 19:41-44] "O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that *See ch. 21:35kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it! How often would I have *[Ps. 147:2;Prov. 1:24] gathered *Luke 23:28your children together *[Deut. 32:11,12] as a hen gathers her brood *Ruth 2:12under her wings, and *John 5:40you were not willing!

4. NLT New Living Translation

   37 "O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones God’s messengers! How often I have wanted to gather your children together as a hen protects her chicks beneath her wings, but you wouldn’t let me.

5. NASB New American Standard Bible 2020

   37 "Jerusalem, Jerusalem, who kills the prophets and stones those who have been sent to her! How often I wanted to gather your children together, the way a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, and you were unwilling.

6. CSB Christian Standard Bible

   37 "Jerusalem, Jerusalem,* 23:37–39 Lk 13:34–35who kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to her. How often I wanted to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks* 23:37 Or as a mother bird gathers her youngunder her wings, but you were not willing!* 23:37 Dt 32:11–12; Ru 2:12; Mt 5:12

7. DRA Douay-Rheims American 1899

   37 Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets, and stonest them that are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered together thy children, as the hen doth gather her chickens under her wings, and thou wouldest not?

8. MSG The Message

   37-39 "Jerusalem! Jerusalem! Murderer of prophets! Killer of the ones who brought you God’s news! How often I’ve ached to embrace your children, the way a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, and you wouldn’t let me. And now you’re so desolate, nothing but a ghost town. What is there left to say? Only this: I’m out of here soon. The next time you see me you’ll say, ‘Oh, God has blessed him! He’s come, bringing God’s rule!’"