GUV
10. સંહાર કરવા માટે તેને ધારદાર બનાવેલી છે. વીજળીની જેમ ચમકારા મારે તેવી તેને બનાવી છે. અજેય રહેનાર યહૂદાના રાજદંડમાં શું આપણે આનંદ મનાવીશું? પરંતુ એ બાબિલની તરવાર એવા પ્રત્યેક રાજદંડને તુચ્છકારે છે.

ERVGU

IRVGU
10. મોટો સંહાર કરવા માટે તને ધારદાર બનાવેલી છે. વીજળીની જેમ ચમકારા મારવા માટે તેને ધારદાર બનાવી છે. મારા દીકરાના રાજદંડમાં શું આપણે આનંદ મનાવીશું? આવનાર તલવાર દરેક રાજદંડને તુચ્છકારે છે.



KJV
10. It is sharpened to make a sore slaughter; it is furbished that it may glitter: should we then make mirth? it contemneth the rod of my son, [as] every tree.

AMP
10. It [the sword of Babylon] is sharpened that it may make a slaughter, polished that it may flash and glitter like lightning! Shall we then rejoice and make mirth [when such a calamity is impending]? But the rod or scepter of My son [Judah] rejects and views with contempt every tree [that is, since God's promise long ago to Judah is certain, he believes Judah's scepter must remain no matter what power arises against it]! [Gen. 49:9, 10; II Sam. 7:23.]

KJVP
10. It is sharpened H2300 to H4616 L-CONJ make a sore slaughter H2873 ; it is furbished H4803 that H4616 L-CONJ it may glitter H1300 : should we then H176 CONJ make mirth H7797 ? it contemneth H3988 the rod H7626 CMS of my son H1121 NMS-1MS , [ as ] every H3605 NMS tree H6086 NMS .

YLT
10. So as to slaughter a slaughter it is sharpened. So as to have brightness it is polished, Desire hath rejoiced the sceptre of my son, It is despising every tree.

ASV
10. it is sharpened that it may make a slaughter; it is furbished that it may be as lightning: shall we then make mirth? the rod of my son, it contemneth every tree.

WEB
10. it is sharpened that it may make a slaughter; it is furbished that it may be as lightning: shall we then make mirth? the rod of my son, it condemns every tree.

NASB
10. and everyone shall know that I, the LORD, have drawn my sword from its sheath, and it shall not be sheathed again.

ESV
10. sharpened for slaughter, polished to flash like lightning! (Or shall we rejoice? You have despised the rod, my son, with everything of wood.)

RV
10. it is sharpened that it may make a slaughter; it is furbished that it may be as lightning: shall we then make mirth? the rod of my son, it contemneth every tree.

RSV
10. sharpened for slaughter, polished to flash like lightning! Or do we make mirth? You have despised the rod, my son, with everything of wood.

NKJV
10. Sharpened to make a dreadful slaughter, Polished to flash like lightning! Should we then make mirth? It despises the scepter of My Son, [As it does] all wood.

MKJV
10. It is sharpened in order to slaughter; it is polished so that there may be a flash to it. Or shall we rejoice? You are despising the rod of My son, as if it were every tree.

AKJV
10. It is sharpened to make a sore slaughter; it is furbished that it may glitter: should we then make mirth? it scorns the rod of my son, as every tree.

NRSV
10. it is sharpened for slaughter, honed to flash like lightning! How can we make merry? You have despised the rod, and all discipline.

NIV
10. sharpened for the slaughter, polished to flash like lightning! "`Shall we rejoice in the sceptre of my son [Judah]? The sword despises every such stick.

NIRV
10. It is sharpened to kill people. It flashes like lightning." ' " The people say, "Should we take delight in the rod of the ruler of the Lord's son Judah? The sword looks down on every stick like that."

NLT
10. It is sharpened for terrible slaughter and polished to flash like lightning! Now will you laugh? Those far stronger than you have fallen beneath its power!

MSG
10. Sharpened to kill, polished to flash like lightning! "'My child, you've despised the scepter of Judah by worshiping every tree-idol.

GNB
10. It is sharpened to kill, polished to flash like lightning. There can be no rejoicing, for my people have disregarded every warning and punishment.

NET
10. It is sharpened for slaughter, it is polished to flash like lightning! "'Should we rejoice in the scepter of my son? No! The sword despises every tree!

ERVEN
10. The sword was made sharp for killing. It was polished to flash like lightning. My son, you ran away from the stick I used to punish you. You refused to be punished with that wooden stick.