Prophetia Isaiae

Utinam dirumperes cælos, et descenderes; a facie tua montes defluerent;

O that thou wouldst rend the heavens, and wouldst come down: the mountains would melt away at thy presence.

Utinam dirumpe caelos, et descende; ab facie tuo montes deflue;

sicut exustio ignis tabescerent, aquæ arderent igni: ut notum fieret nomen tuum inimicis tuis; a facie tua gentes turbarentur.

They would melt as at the burning of fire, the waters would burn with fire, that thy name might be made known to thy enemies: that the nations might tremble at thy presence.

Sicut exustione de igni tabesce, de aqua arde igni: ut noto nomine tuo fi ad inimicos tuo; ab facie tuo gentes turba.

Cum feceris mirabilia, non sustinebimus; descendisti, et a facie tua montes defluxerunt.

When thou shalt do wonderful things, we shall not bear them: thou didst come down, and at thy presence the mountains melted away.

Cum fac mirabili, non sustine; descende, et ab facie tuo montes deflue.

A sæculo non audierunt, neque auribus perceperunt; oculus non vidit, Deus, absque te, quæ præparasti exspectantibus te.

From the beginning of the world they have not heard, nor perceived with the ears: the eye hath not seen, O God, besides thee, what things thou hast prepared for them that wait for thee.

Ab saeculo non audi, neque aures percipe; oculo non vide, Deo, absque te, que praepara expecta te.

Occurristi lætanti, et facienti justitiam; in viis tuis recordabuntur tui. Ecce tu iratus es, et peccavimus; in ipsis fuimus semper, et salvabimur.

Thou hast met him that rejoiceth, and doth justice: in thy ways they shall remember thee: behold thou art angry, and we have sinned: in them we have been always, and we shall be saved.

Occurristos laetor, et fac iustitia; in vias tuo recordor tuo. Ecce te irascor es, et pecca; in ipso es semper, et salva.

Et facti sumus ut immundus omnes nos, et quasi pannus menstruatæ universæ justitiæ nostræ; et cecidimus quasi folium universi, et iniquitates nostræ quasi ventus abstulerunt nos.

And we are all become as one unclean, and all our justices as the rag of a menstruous woman: and we have all fallen as a leaf, and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.

Et fac es ut immundo omni nos, et quasi panno menstrua universa de iustitia nostro; et cade quasi folio universa, et iniquitates nostro quasi vento aufer nos.

Non est qui invocet nomen tuum; qui consurgat, et teneat te. Abscondisti faciem tuam a nobis, et allisisti nos in manu iniquitatis nostræ.

There is none that calleth upon thy name: that riseth up, and taketh hold of thee: thou hast hid thy face from us, and hast crushed us in the hand of our iniquity.

Non es qui invoca nomine tuo; qui consurge, et tene te. Ad abscondisto facie tuo ab nos, et allide nos in manu de iniquitate nostro.

Et nunc, Domine, pater noster es tu, nos vero lutum; et fictor noster tu, et opera manuum tuarum omnes nos.

And now, O Lord, thou art our father, and we are clay: and thou art our maker, and we all are the works of thy hands.

Et nunc, Domino, patre nostro es te, nos vero luto; et fictore nostro te, et operes de manus tuo omni nos.

Ne irascaris, Domine, satis, et ne ultra memineris iniquitatis nostræ; ecce, respice, populus tuus omnes nos.

Be not very angry, O Lord, and remember no longer our iniquity: behold, see we are all thy people.

Ne irasce, Domino, satis, et ne ultra mene de iniquitate nostro; ecce, populo, tuo omni respice nos.

Civitas Sancti tui facta est deserta, Sion deserta facta est, Jerusalem desolata est.

The city of thy sanctuary is become a desert, Sion is made a desert, Jerusalem is desolate.

Civitate Sancto tuo facto es desere, Sione desere facto es, Ierusalem desola es.

Domus sanctificationis nostræ et gloriæ nostræ, ubi laudaverunt te patres nostri, facta est in exustionem ignis, et omnia desiderabilia nostra versa sunt in ruinas.

The house of our holiness, and of our glory, where our fathers praised thee, is burnt with fire, and all our lovely things are turned into ruins.

Domo de sanctificatione nostro et de gloria nostro, ubi patres nostro lauda te, facto es in ex(s)ustione de igni, et omni desiderabili nostro verte es in ruinas.

Numquid super his continebis te, Domine; tacebis, et affliges nos vehementer?

Wilt thou refrain thyself, O Lord, upon these things, wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us vehemently?

Numquid super hoc contine te, Domino; tace, et afflige nos vehementer?