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Giovedi, 16 luglio 2026 - San Bonaventura ( Letture di oggi)

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PeshittaKING JAMES BIBLE
1 ܗܐ ܙܒܢܐ ܗܘ ܠܐܢܫܐ ܥܠ ܐܪܥܐ ܘܐܝܟ ܝܘܡ̈ܝ ܐܓܝܪܐ ܐܢܘܢ ܝܘܡ̈ܘܗܝ1 Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
2 ܘܐܝܟ ܥܒܕܐ ܕܡܣܟܐ ܠܛܠܠܐ ܘܐܝܟ ܐܓܝܪܐ ܕܡܣܟܐ ܠܡܫܠܡܘ ܦܥܠܗ2 As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
3 ܗܟܢܐ ܝܪܬܬ ܠܝ ܝܪ̈ܚܐ ܣܪ̈ܝܩܐ ܘܠܝܠܘܬ̈ܐ ܕܥܡܠܐ ܠܐ ܐܬܡܢܝܘ ܠܝ3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4 ܐܢ ܫܟܒܬ ܘܐܡܪܬ ܐܡܬܝ ܐܩܘܡ ܘܡ̇ܫܚ ܐܢܐ ܠܪܡܫܐ ܘܫ̇ܟܒ ܐܢܐ ܘܢ̇ܐܕ ܐܢܐ ܠܫܦܪܐ4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
5 ܠܒܫ ܒܣܪܝ ܪܡܬܐ ܘܓܘܫܡܝ ܥܦܪܐ ܡܫܟܝ ܩܦܘܕ ܘܐܬܡܣܝ5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
6 ܝܘܡ̈ܝ ܩܠܘ ܡܢ ܓܕܕ ܩ̈ܘܝܢ ܘܣܦܘ ܒܕܠܝܬ ܣܒܪܐ6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7 ܐܬܕܟܪ ܕܪܘܚܐ ܚܝܐ ܗܝ ܘܬܗܦܘܟ ܥܝܢܝ ܠܡܚܙܐ ܛܒܬܐ7 O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
8 ܠܐ ܬܚܕܐ ܠܝ ܥܝܢܐ ܕܚܙܝܐ ܠܝ ܘܥܝܢ̈ܝܟ ܒܝ ܘܠܝܬܝ8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
9 ܐܝܟ ܕܣ̇ܝܦܐ ܥܢܢܐ ܘܐ̇ܙܠܐ ܗܟܢܐ ܡ̇ܢ ܕܢ̇ܚܬ ܠܫܝܘܠ ܠܐ ܣ̇ܠܩ9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
10 ܘܠܐ ܗ̇ܦܟ ܬܘܒ ܠܒܝܬܗ ܘܠܐ ܡܫܬܘܕܥ ܬܘܒ ܠܐܬܪܗ10 He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
11 ܐܦ ܐܢܐ ܠܐ ܐܚܣܘܟ ܦܘܡܝ ܐܡܠܠ ܒܥܩܬ ܪܘܚܝ ܘܐܬܢܐ ܒܡܪܪܐ ܕܢܦܫܝ11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12 ܝܡܐ ܐܢܐ ܐܘ ܬܢܝܢܐ ܕܡܩܝܡ ܐܢܬ ܥܠܝ ܢܛܘܪ̈ܐ12 Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
13 ܡܛܠ ܕܐܡܪܬ ܕܬܒܝܐܢܝ ܘܐܬܠܒܒ ܡܢ ܛܘܪܦܐ ܕܡܫܟܒܝ13 When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
14 ܘܗܐ ܐܙܝܥܬܢܝ ܒܚ̈ܠܡܝܢ ܘܒܚ̈ܙܘܢܝܢ ܐܒܥܬܬܢܝ14 Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
15 ܘܒܚܪܬ ܢܦܫܝ ܡܢ ܐܒܕܢܐ ܘܓܪ̈ܡܝ ܡܢ ܡܘܬܐ15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
16 ܩܛܥܬ ܠܝ ܘܠܐ ܗܘܐ ܠܥܠܡ ܚܝ ܐܢܐ ܦܪܘܩ ܡܢܝ ܡܛܠ ܕܗܒܠܐ ܐܢܘܢ ܝܘܡ̈ܝ16 I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
17 ܡܢܘ ܐܢܫܐ ܕܬܘܒܕܝܘܗܝ ܘܬܣܝܡ ܥܠܘܗܝ ܠܒܟ17 What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
18 ܘܬܦܩܘܕ ܒܨܦܪܐ ܘܒܙܒܢܐ ܬܒܚܪܝܘܗܝ18 And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, and try him every moment?
19 ܘܥܕܡܐ ܗܘ ܠܐܡܬܝ ܠܐ ܫ̇ܒܩ ܐܢܬ ܠܝ ܠܐ ܬܪܦܝܢܝ ܥܕܡܐ ܕܐܒܠܥ ܪܘܩܝ19 How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
20 ܐܢ ܚܛܝܬ ܡܢܐ ܐܥܒܕ ܠܟ ܥܒܘܕܗ ܕܐܢܫܐ ܠܡܢܐ ܣܡܬܢܝ ܕܐܦܓܥ ܒܟ ܘܗܘܝܬ ܥܠܝ ܛܥܢܐ20 I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?
21 ܘܥܕ ܟܡܐ ܠܐ ܬܫܒܘܩ ܠܚ̈ܘܒܝ ܘܬܥܒܪ ܚ̈ܛܗܝ ܕܗܫܐ ܥܠ ܥܦܪܐ ܐܫܟܒ ܘܬܒܥܝܢܝ ܘܠܝܬ ܐܢܐ21 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.