I sing of loving-commitment and right-ruling; To You, O יהוה, I sing praises.
Isaiah 5:1 - The Scriptures 2009 Please let me sing to the One I love, a song for my loved One regarding His vineyard: my loved One has a vineyard on a fertile hill. Dugang nga mga bersyonKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Now will I sing to my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill: Amplified Bible - Classic Edition LET ME [as God's representative] sing of and for my greatly Beloved [God, the Son] a tender song of my Beloved concerning His vineyard [His chosen people]. My greatly Beloved had a vineyard on a very fruitful hill. [S. of Sol. 6:3; Matt. 21:33-40.] American Standard Version (1901) Let me sing for my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved had a vineyard in a very fruitful hill: Common English Bible Let me sing for my loved one a love song for his vineyard. My loved one had a vineyard on a fertile hillside. Catholic Public Domain Version I will sing to my beloved the canticle of my paternal cousin, about his vineyard. A vineyard was made for my beloved, at the horn in the son of oil. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version I WILL sing to my beloved the canticle of my cousin concerning his vineyard. My beloved had a vineyard on a hill in a fruitful place. |
I sing of loving-commitment and right-ruling; To You, O יהוה, I sing praises.
My heart is overflowing with a goodly word; I address my works to the Sovereign; My tongue is the pen of a speedy writer.
That those You love might be rescued, Save with Your right hand and answer me.
You brought a vine out of Mitsrayim; You drove out the nations, and planted it.
My beloved is mine, and I am his. He feeds his flock among the lilies.
His mouth is most sweet, And he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Yerushalayim!
I was sleeping, But my heart was awake – the voice of my beloved! He knocks, “Open for me, my sister, My love, my dove, my perfect one; For my head is drenched with dew, My locks with the drops of the night.”
I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He feeds his flock among the lilies.
“Many shepherds have destroyed My vineyard, they have trodden My portion under foot, they have made My pleasant portion become a deserted wilderness.
“Yet I had planted you a choice vine, all of it a true seed. How then have you turned before Me into the degenerate plant of a strange vine?
“Son of man, how is the vine tree better than any tree, the vine branch that has been among the trees of the forest?
Your mother was like a vine in your vineyard, planted by the waters, a bearer of fruit and branching, because of many waters.
Yisra’ĕl is a degenerate vine, he brings forth fruit for himself. As his fruit increased, he increased the slaughter-places. And the better his land, the better they made the pillars.
“Hear another parable: There was a certain man, a householder who planted a vineyard and placed a hedge around it, and dug a winepress in it and built a watchtower. And he leased it to farmers and went abroad.
And He began to speak to them in parables, “A man planted a vineyard and put a hedge around it, and dug a vat for the winepress and built a watchtower, and let it out to farmers and went away.
And He began to speak this parable to the people, “A certain man planted a vineyard, and leased it to farmers, and went away for a long time.
“And you shall eat and be satisfied, and shall bless יהוה your Elohim for the good land which He has given you.
“For יהוה your Elohim is bringing you into a good land, a land of streams of water, of fountains and springs, that flow out of valleys and hills,