1 "Comfort, yes, comfort My people!" Says your God.
2 "Speak comfort to Jerusalem, and cry out to her, That her warfare is ended, That her iniquity is pardoned; For she has received from the Lord's hand Double for all her sins."
3 The voice of one crying in the wilderness: "Prepare the way of the Lord; Make straight in the desert A highway for our God.
4 Every valley shall be exalted And every mountain and hill brought low; The crooked places shall be made straight And the rough places smooth;
5 The glory of the Lord shall be revealed, And all flesh shall see it together; For the mouth of the Lord has spoken."
6 The voice said, "Cry out!" And he said, "What shall I cry?" "All flesh is grass, And all its loveliness is like the flower of the field.
7 The grass withers, the flower fades, Because the breath of the Lord blows upon it; Surely the people are grass.

Otras traducciones de Isaiah 40:1

La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA

Isaías 40:1 Consolad, consolad a mi pueblodice vuestro Dios.

English Standard Version ESV

1 Comfort, comfort my people, says your God.

La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS

1 Consolad, consolad a mi pueblo, dice vuestro Dios

King James Version KJV

1 Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.

Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV

Isaías 40:1 Consuelo para el pueblo de Dios
«Consuelen, consuelen a mi pueblo
—dice su Dios—.

Nueva Versión Internacional NVI

1 ¡Consuelen, consuelen a mi pueblo!—dice su Dios—.

La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR

1 CONSOLAOS, consolaos, pueblo mío, dice vuestro Dios.

Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV

1 Consolad, consolad a mi pueblo, dice vuestro Dios.
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