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Lunedi, 6 luglio 2026 - Santa Maria Goretti ( Letture di oggi)

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PeshittaRevised Standard Version Catholic Edition
1 ܝ̇ܕܥ ܐܢܬ ܙܒܢܐ ܕܝ̈ܠܕܢ ܕܝܨ̈ܬܐ ܒܫ̈ܩܝܦܐ ܘܒ̈ܛܢܢ ܐ̈ܝܠܬܐ1 "Do you know when the mountain goats bring forth? Do you observe the calving of the hinds?
2 ܢ̇ܛܪ ܐܢܬ ܡܢܝܢܐ ܕܝܪ̈ܚܐ ܘܝ̇ܕܥ ܐܢܬ ܙܒܢ ܡܘܠܕܗܝܢ2 Can you number the months that they fulfil, and do you know the time when they bring forth,
3 ܘܐܡܬܝ ܒܪ̈ܟܢ ܘܝ̈ܠܕܢ3 when they crouch, bring forth their offspring, and are delivered of their young?
4 ܘܡܬܪ̈ܒܝܢ ܒܢܝ̈ܗܝܢ ܘܡܬܚܣܠܝܢ4 Their young ones become strong, they grow up in the open; they go forth, and do not return to them.
5 ܡܢܘ ܫܒܩ ܥܪܕܐ ܒܪ ܚܐܪ̈ܝܢ ܘܦ̇ܠܛ ܡܢܗ ܢܝܪܐ5 "Who has let the wild ass go free? Who has loosed the bonds of the swift ass,
6 ܕܥܒܕ ܦܩܥܬܐ ܒܝܬܗ ܘܒܐܬܪܐ ܡܠܚܐ ܡܫܪܝܗ6 to whom I have given the steppe for his home, and the salt land for his dwelling place?
7 ܓܚ̇ܟ ܥܠ ܣܘܓܐܐ ܕܩܘܪ̈ܝܐ ܘܠܐ ܕܚ̇ܠ ܡܢ ܩܠܐ ܕܫ̈ܠܝܛܢܐ7 He scorns the tumult of the city; he hears not the shouts of the driver.
8 ܒܣܘܓܐܐ ܕܛܘܪ̈ܐ ܡܪܥܝܬܗ ܘܥܠ ܟܠ ܝܘܪܩ ܕܐ̇ܫ8 He ranges the mountains as his pasture, and he searches after every green thing.
9 ܕܠܡܐ ܡܬܛܦܝܣ ܪܝܡܐ ܕܢܦܠܚܟ ܐܘ ܕܠܡܐ ܥܠ ܐܘܪܝܟ ܒܐܬ9 "Is the wild ox willing to serve you? Will he spend the night at your crib?
10 ܕܠܡܐ ܐ̇ܣܪ ܐܢܬ ܢܝܪܐ ܥܠ ܩܕܠܗ ܕܪܝܡܐ ܘܕܒ̇ܪ ܦܕܢܐ ܒܐܬܪܐ ܥܣܩܐ10 Can you bind him in the furrow with ropes, or will he harrow the valleys after you?
11 ܡܬܬܟܠ ܐܢܬ ܥܠܘܗܝ ܕܣܓܝ ܚܝܠܗ ܘܫ̇ܒܩ ܐܢܬ ܥܠܘܗܝ ܠܐܘܬܟ11 Will you depend on him because his strength is great, and will you leave to him your labor?
12 ܡܗܝܡܢ ܐܢܬ ܠܗ ܕܡܕܟܐ ܐܕܪܟ ܘܙܪܥܟ ܚ̇ܡܠ12 Do you have faith in him that he will return, and bring your grain to your threshing floor?
13 ܟܢ̈ܦܝ ܫܒܚܝܢ ܡܬܪܘܪܒܐ ܘܛܝܣܐ ܘܐܬܝܐ ܘܡܩܢܐ13 "The wings of the ostrich wave proudly; but are they the pinions and plumage of love?
14 ܘܫܒܩܐ ܥܠ ܐܪܥܐ ܒܢ̈ܬܗ̇ ܘܥܠ ܥܦܪܐ ܡܚܡܡܐ ܠܗܝܢ14 For she leaves her eggs to the earth, and lets them be warmed on the ground,
15 ܘܐܬܢܫܝܬ ܡܛܠ ܕܪ̈ܓܠܐ ܕܛܝܪܐ ܐܝܬ ܠܗ̇ ܘܚܝܘܬܐ ܕܐܪܥܐ ܕܝܫܐ ܠܗ̇15 forgetting that a foot may crush them, and that the wild beast may trample them.
16 ܐܣܓܝܬ ܒܢ̈ܝܐ ܕܠܐ ܠܗ̇ ܘܣܪܝܩܐܝܬ ܠܐܝܬ ܕܠܐ ܕܚܠܬܐ16 She deals cruelly with her young, as if they were not hers; though her labor be in vain, yet she has no fear;
17 ܡܛܠ ܕܐܣܓܝ ܐܠܗܐ ܚܟܡܬܐ ܘܠܐ ܦܠܓ ܠܗ̇ ܒܘܝܢܐ17 because God has made her forget wisdom, and given her no share in understanding.
18 ܒܡܪܘܡܐ ܬܬܪܝܡ ܐܝܟ ܕܩܠܐ ܬܓܚܟ ܥܠ ܣܘܣܝܐ ܘܥܠ ܪܟܒܗ18 When she rouses herself to flee, she laughs at the horse and his rider.
19 ܝ̇ܗܒ ܐܢܬ ܠܣܘܣܝܐ ܓܢܒܪܘܬܐ ܘܡܠܒܫ ܐܢܬ ܨܘܪܗ ܙܝܢܐ19 "Do you give the horse his might? Do you clothe his neck with strength?
20 ܡܙܝܥ ܐܢܬ ܠܗ ܐܝܟ ܩܡܨܐ ܐܘ ܡܕܚܠ ܐܢܬ ܠܗ ܒܕܚܠܬܐ20 Do you make him leap like the locust? His majestic snorting is terrible.
21 ܚ̇ܦܪ ܒܥܘܡܩܐ ܘܕܐ̇ܨ ܒܢܚܠܐ ܘܢܦ̇ܩ ܠܐܘܪܥܐ ܒܙܝܢܐ21 He paws in the valley, and exults in his strength; he goes out to meet the weapons.
22 ܓ̇ܚܟ ܥܠ ܓܘܡܨܐ ܘܠܐ ܕܚ̇ܠ ܘܠܐ ܗ̇ܦܟ ܡܢ ܐ̈ܦܝ ܚܪܒܐ22 He laughs at fear, and is not dismayed; he does not turn back from the sword.
23 ܥܠܘܗܝ ܡܫܬܒܚܐ ܩܛܪܩܐ ܘܫܠܗܒܝܬܐ ܕܪܘܡܚܐ ܘܕܢܝܙܟܐ23 Upon him rattle the quiver, the flashing spear and the javelin.
24 ܒܙܘܥܬܐ ܘܒܪܘܓܙܐ ܪܗ̇ܛ ܥܠ ܐܪܥܐ ܘܠܐ ܕܚ̇ܠ ܡܢ ܩܠܐ ܕܩܪܢܐ24 With fierceness and rage he swallows the ground; he cannot stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
25 ܒܩܠܐ ܐ̇ܡܪ ܐܚܢܝ ܘܡܢ ܪܘܚܩܐ ܡܪܝܚ ܩܪܒܐ ܘܡܙܝܥ ܠܪ̈ܘܪܒܢܐ ܒܨܗܠܗ25 When the trumpet sounds, he says 'Aha!' He smells the battle from afar, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
26 ܡܢ ܚܟܡܬܟ ܗܘܐ ܢܨܐ ܘܦܪܣ ܓܦܘ̈ܗܝ ܠܬܝܡܢܐ26 "Is it by your wisdom that the hawk soars, and spreads his wings toward the south?
27 ܥܠ ܡܠܬ ܦܘܡܟ ܢܬܬܪܝܡ ܢܫܪܐ ܘܡܪܝܡ ܩܢܗ ܠܫܩܝܦܐ27 Is it at your command that the eagle mounts up and makes his nest on high?
28 ܘܫ̇ܟܢ ܘܒ̇ܐܬ ܥܠ ܫܢܐ ܕܫܩܝܦܐ28 On the rock he dwells and makes his home in the fastness of the rocky crag.
29 ܘܡܢ ܨܝܕܗ ܡܣܬܝܒܪ ܘܠܪܘܚܩܐ ܚܝܪ̈ܢ ܥܝܢ̈ܘܗܝ29 Thence he spies out the prey; his eyes behold it afar off.
30 ܘܦܪ̈ܘܓܘܗܝ ܕܡܐ ܠܥܝܢ ܘܐܝܟܐ ܕܡܬܩܛܠ ܩܛܝܠܐ ܬܡܢ ܗܘ30 His young ones suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is he."