Jeremías 4:30

30 ¿Qué piensas hacer, ciudad devastada?¿Para qué te vistes de púrpura?¿Para qué te pones joyas de oro?¿Para qué te maquillas los ojos?En vano te embelleces,pues tus amantes te desprecian;solo buscan tu muerte.

Jeremías 4:30 Meaning and Commentary

Jeremiah 4:30

And when thou art spoiled, what wilt thou do?
&c.] Or, "O thou spoiled" F11, wasted, and undone creature, how wilt thou help thyself? by what means dost thou think thou canst be delivered? it suggests that her ruin was inevitable; that she could not be recovered from it by herself, or any other: though thou clothest thyself with crimson;
and so look like some rich and noble person; hoping thereby to find mercy, and to have quarter given and kindness shown: though thou deckest thee with ornaments of gold;
as a person of high and princely dignity: or rather all this is to be understood of the manner of harlots, who dress rich and grand, in order to allure men; since it follows, though thou rendest thy face with painting;
or, eyes F12; which painting dilates as Jezebel did, ( 2 Kings 9:30 ) , in vain shalt thou make thyself fair;
so as to be loved and admired: far from it: thy lovers will despise thee;
as an old harlot is despised by her former gallants, notwithstanding all her dressing and painting; yea, their love is often turned into hatred and abhorrence, as would be the case here, they will seek thy life;
to take it away; so far would there be from being any ground of expectations of help and deliverance from them.


FOOTNOTES:

F11 (dwdv ytaw) "et tu vastata", Pagninus, Montanus "et tu, res vastata", Cocceius.
F12 (Kynye Kwpb yerqx) "scindes in fuco oculos tuos", Montanus; "rumpes stibio oculos tuos", Schmidt.

Jeremías 4:30 In-Context

28 Por eso el país estará de luto,y los altos cielos se oscurecerán,pues ya lo dije, y no me retractaré;lo he decidido, y no me volveré atrás».
29 Ante el ruido de arqueros y jineteshuye toda la ciudad.Algunos se meten en los matorrales,otros trepan por los peñascos.Toda la ciudad queda abandonada;¡no queda un solo habitante!
30 ¿Qué piensas hacer, ciudad devastada?¿Para qué te vistes de púrpura?¿Para qué te pones joyas de oro?¿Para qué te maquillas los ojos?En vano te embelleces,pues tus amantes te desprecian;solo buscan tu muerte.
31 Oigo gritos como de parturienta,gemidos como de primeriza.Son los gemidos de la bella Sión,que respira con dificultad;que extiende los brazos y dice:«¡Ay de mí, que desfallezco!¡Estoy en manos de asesinos!»
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