Jonás 4

Ao perceber que Deus não destruiria os ninivitas, Jonas ficou muito aborrecido.

PERO Jonás se apesadumbró en extremo, y enojóse.

But it displeased Jonah exceedingly, and he was very angry.

But it displeased Jonah exceedingly, and he was angry.

Ele reclamou com o Senhor por causa disso: “Foi isso mesmo que eu pensei que o Senhor ia fazer, meu Deus, quando eu ainda estava na minha terra e o Senhor me disse, pela primeira vez, que viesse até aqui. Foi por isso que fugi para Társis. Eu sabia que o Senhor é um Deus misericordioso e compassivo, que demora a perder a paciência e é cheio de amor, e está sempre pronto a mudar de ideia e não castigar.

Y oró á Jehová, y dijo: Ahora, oh Jehová, ¿no es esto lo que yo decía estando aún en mi tierra? Por eso me precaví huyendo á Tarsis: porque sabía yo que tú eres Dios clemente y piadoso, tardo á enojarte, y de grande misericordia, y que te arrepientes del mal.

And he prayed unto the LORD, and said, I pray thee, O LORD, was not this my saying, when I was yet in my country? Therefore I fled before unto Tarshish: for I knew that thou art a gracious God, and merciful, slow to anger, and of great kindness, and repentest thee of the evil.

He prayed to the LORD, and said, “Please, LORD, wasn’t this what I said when I was still in my own country? Therefore I hurried to flee to Tarshish, for I knew that you are a gracious God and merciful, slow to anger, and abundant in loving kindness, and you relent of doing harm.

Por favor, Senhor, tire a minha vida. Eu prefiro estar morto a viver, porque nada do que eu disse vai acontecer”.

Ahora pues, oh Jehová, ruégote que me mates; porque mejor me es la muerte que la vida.

Therefore now, O LORD, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.

Therefore now, LORD, take, I beg you, my life from me, for it is better for me to die than to live.”

Então o Senhor perguntou a Jonas: “Há alguma boa razão para você ficar com tanta raiva assim?”

Y Jehová le dijo: ¿Haces tú bien en enojarte tanto?

Then said the LORD, Doest thou well to be angry?

The LORD said, “Is it right for you to be angry?”

Jonas saiu da cidade e, resmungando, se assentou a leste de Nínive. Ali ele construiu um abrigo com ramos e folhas e ficou esperando para ver se ia acontecer alguma coisa à cidade.

Y salióse Jonás de la ciudad, y asentó hacia el oriente de la ciudad, é hízose allí una choza, y se sentó debajo de ella á la sombra, hasta ver qué sería de la ciudad.

So Jonah went out of the city, and sat on the east side of the city, and there made him a booth, and sat under it in the shadow, till he might see what would become of the city.

Then Jonah went out of the city and sat on the east side of the city, and there made himself a booth and sat under it in the shade, until he might see what would become of the city.

Então o Senhor fez crescer uma planta que com suas grandes folhas desse sombra para Jonas para livrá-lo do calor. Isso deu grande alegria a Jonas.

Y preparó Jehová Dios una calabacera, la cual creció sobre Jonás para que hiciese sombra sobre su cabeza, y le defendiese de su mal: y Jonás se alegró grandemente por la calabacera.

And the LORD God prepared a gourd, and made it to come up over Jonah, that it might be a shadow over his head, to deliver him from his grief. So Jonah was exceeding glad of the gourd.

The LORD God prepared a vine and made it to come up over Jonah, that it might be a shade over his head to deliver him from his discomfort. So Jonah was exceedingly glad because of the vine.

Mas Deus também mandou umas lagartas! E na manhã seguinte, as lagartas roeram a raiz da planta, que foi murchando e acabou morrendo.

Mas Dios preparó un gusano al venir la mañana del día siguiente, el cual hirió á la calabacera, y secóse.

But God prepared a worm when the morning rose the next day, and it smote the gourd that it withered.

But God prepared a worm at dawn the next day, and it chewed on the vine so that it withered.

Então, quando o sol começou a aparecer, Deus mandou um vento muito quente, vindo do deserto, e o sol forte bateu na cabeça de Jonas, que, já quase desmaiando, pediu para morrer! Ele disse: “Para mim é melhor morrer do que viver!”

Y acaeció que al salir el sol, preparó Dios un recio viento solano; y el sol hirió á Jonás en la cabeza, y desmayábase, y se deseaba la muerte, diciendo: Mejor sería para mí la muerte que mi vida.

And it came to pass, when the sun did arise, that God prepared a vehement east wind; and the sun beat upon the head of Jonah, that he fainted, and wished in himself to die, and said, It is better for me to die than to live.

When the sun arose, God prepared a sultry east wind; and the sun beat on Jonah’s head, so that he was faint and requested for himself that he might die. He said, “It is better for me to die than to live.”

Mas Deus perguntou a Jonas: “Você tem razão de ficar tão aborrecido por causa da planta?” “Sim”, respondeu Jonas, “tenho razão de ficar aborrecido a ponto de querer morrer!”

Entonces dijo Dios á Jonás: ¿Tanto te enojas por la calabacera? Y él respondió: Mucho me enojo, hasta la muerte.

And God said to Jonah, Doest thou well to be angry for the gourd? And he said, I do well to be angry, even unto death.

God said to Jonah, “Is it right for you to be angry about the vine?” He said, “I am right to be angry, even to death.”

Então o Senhor disse: “Você fica com pena dessa planta, embora não a tenha podado nem a tenha feito crescer. Essa planta cresceu numa noite e na noite seguinte morreu.

Y dijo Jehová: Tuviste tú lástima de la calabacera, en la cual no trabajaste, ni tú la hiciste crecer; que en espacio de una noche nació, y en espacio de otra noche pereció:

Then said the LORD, Thou hast had pity on the gourd, for the which thou hast not laboured, neither madest it grow; which came up in a night, and perished in a night:

The LORD said, “You have been concerned for the vine, for which you have not labored, neither made it grow; which came up in a night and perished in a night.

E por que você acha que eu não deveria sentir compaixão de uma cidade tão grande como Nínive, com cento e vinte mil pessoas, que não sabem distinguir entre o certo e o errado, além de todos os seus animais?”

¿Y no tendré yo piedad de Nínive, aquella grande ciudad donde hay más de ciento y veinte mil personas que no conocen su mano derecha ni su mano izquierda, y muchos animales?

And should not I spare Nineveh, that great city, wherein are more than sixscore thousand persons that cannot discern between their right hand and their left hand; and also much cattle?

Shouldn’t I be concerned for Nineveh, that great city, in which are more than one hundred twenty thousand persons who can’t discern between their right hand and their left hand, and also many animals?”