Numbers 31:6
मोशाले बाह्र हजार इस्राएलीहरू युद्धमा पठाए। तिनले पूजाहारी एलाजारको छोरो पीनहासलाई पनि तिनीहरूसित पठाए। पीनहासले आफूसित पवित्र चीजहरू युद्ध-ध्वनी तथा तुरहीहरू लिएर गए।
0 To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David.
1 Do ye indeed speak righteousness, O congregation? do ye judge uprightly, O ye sons of men?
2 Yea, in heart ye work wickedness; ye weigh the violence of your hands in the earth.
3 The wicked are estranged from the womb: they go astray as soon as they be born, speaking lies.
4 Their poison is like the poison of a serpent: they are like the deaf adder that stoppeth her ear;
5 Which will not hearken to the voice of charmers, charming never so wisely.
6 Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth: break out the great teeth of the young lions, O Lord.
7 Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.
8 As a snail which melteth, let every one of them pass away: like the untimely birth of a woman, that they may not see the sun.
9 Before your pots can feel the thorns, he shall take them away as with a whirlwind, both living, and in his wrath.
10 The righteous shall rejoice when he seeth the vengeance: he shall wash his feet in the blood of the wicked.
11 So that a man shall say, Verily there is a reward for the righteous: verily he is a God that judgeth in the earth.
| And Moses | וַיִּשְׁלַ֨ח | wayyišlaḥ | va-yeesh-LAHK |
| sent | אֹתָ֥ם | ʾōtām | oh-TAHM |
| war, the to them | מֹשֶׁ֛ה | mōše | moh-SHEH |
| a thousand | אֶ֥לֶף | ʾelep | EH-lef |
| tribe, every of | לַמַּטֶּ֖ה | lammaṭṭe | la-ma-TEH |
| them and Phinehas | לַצָּבָ֑א | laṣṣābāʾ | la-tsa-VA |
| the son | אֹ֠תָם | ʾōtom | OH-tome |
| Eleazar of | וְאֶת | wĕʾet | veh-ET |
| the priest, | פִּ֨ינְחָ֜ס | pînĕḥās | PEE-neh-HAHS |
| to the war, | בֶּן | ben | ben |
| with the holy | אֶלְעָזָ֤ר | ʾelʿāzār | el-ah-ZAHR |
| instruments, | הַכֹּהֵן֙ | hakkōhēn | ha-koh-HANE |
| and the trumpets | לַצָּבָ֔א | laṣṣābāʾ | la-tsa-VA |
| to blow | וּכְלֵ֥י | ûkĕlê | oo-heh-LAY |
| in his hand. | הַקֹּ֛דֶשׁ | haqqōdeš | ha-KOH-desh |
| וַחֲצֹֽצְר֥וֹת | waḥăṣōṣĕrôt | va-huh-tsoh-tseh-ROTE | |
| הַתְּרוּעָ֖ה | hattĕrûʿâ | ha-teh-roo-AH | |
| בְּיָדֽוֹ׃ | bĕyādô | beh-ya-DOH |
0 To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David.
1 Do ye indeed speak righteousness, O congregation? do ye judge uprightly, O ye sons of men?
2 Yea, in heart ye work wickedness; ye weigh the violence of your hands in the earth.
3 The wicked are estranged from the womb: they go astray as soon as they be born, speaking lies.
4 Their poison is like the poison of a serpent: they are like the deaf adder that stoppeth her ear;
5 Which will not hearken to the voice of charmers, charming never so wisely.
6 Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth: break out the great teeth of the young lions, O Lord.
7 Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.
8 As a snail which melteth, let every one of them pass away: like the untimely birth of a woman, that they may not see the sun.
9 Before your pots can feel the thorns, he shall take them away as with a whirlwind, both living, and in his wrath.
10 The righteous shall rejoice when he seeth the vengeance: he shall wash his feet in the blood of the wicked.
11 So that a man shall say, Verily there is a reward for the righteous: verily he is a God that judgeth in the earth.