Holman Christian Standard Bible®
Habackuk 3, Habacuc 3, Habacuque 3, Habakuk 3, Книга пророка Авакума 3, Книга пророка Аввакума 3, سفر حبقوق 3, ハバクク書 3, 哈巴谷书 3, 哈巴谷書 3, 하박국 3, Abacuc 3
1A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet. According to Shigionoth.[U]3:1 Perhaps a passionate song with rapid changes of rhythm, or a dirge2Lord, I have heard the report about You;Lord, I stand in awe of Your deeds.Revive Your work in these years;make it known in these years.In Your wrath remember mercy!3God comes from Teman,the Holy One from Mount Paran.SelahHis splendor covers the heavens,and the earth is full of His praise.4His brilliance is like light;rays are flashing from His hand.This is where His power is hidden.5Plague goes before Him,and pestilence follows in His steps.6He stands and shakes[V]3:6 Or surveys the earth;He looks and startles the nations.The age-old mountains break apart;the ancient hills sink down.His pathways are ancient.7I see the tents of Cushan[W]3:7 = Midian in distress;the tent curtains of the land of Midian tremble.8Are You angry at the rivers, Lord?Is Your wrath against the rivers?Or is Your rage against the seawhen You ride on Your horses,Your victorious chariot?9You took the sheath from Your bow;the arrows are ready[X]3:9 Or set to be used with an oath.[Y]3:9 Hb obscureSelahYou split the earth with rivers.10The mountains see You and shudder;a downpour of water sweeps by.The deep roars with its voiceand lifts its waves[Z]3:10 Lit hands high.11Sun and moon stand still in their lofty residence,at the flash of Your flying arrows,at the brightness of Your shining spear.12You march across the earth with indignation;You trample down the nations in wrath.13You come out to save Your people,to save Your anointed.[A]3:13 The Davidic king or the nation of IsraelYou crush the leader of the house of the wickedand strip him from foot[B]3:13 Lit foundation to neck.Selah14You pierce his headwith his own spears;his warriors storm out to scatter us,gloating as if ready to secretly devour the weak.15You tread the sea with Your horses,stirring up the great waters.Habakkuk’s Confidence in God Expressed16I heard, and I trembled within;my lips quivered at the sound.Rottenness entered my bones;I trembled where I stood.Now I must quietly wait for the day of distressto come against the people invading us.17Though the fig tree does not budand there is no fruit on the vines,though the olive crop failsand the fields produce no food,though there are no sheep in the penand no cattle in the stalls,18yet I will triumph in Yahweh;I will rejoice in the God of my salvation!19Yahweh my Lord is my strength;He makes my feet like those of a deerand enables me to walk on mountain heights!For the choir director: on[C]3:19 Lit on my stringed instruments.