Jonas dusmas
1 Bet Jonam tas briesmīgi derdzās, viņš aizsvilās dusmās 2 un lūdzās Kungu: “Ak, Kungs! Vai es to nesacīju, būdams vēl savā zemē? Tādēļ es steidzos bēgt uz Taršīšu! Es zināju, ka tu esi žēlīgs un līdzcietīgs Dievs, gauss dusmās, bet dāsns žēlastībā, un ka tu atstājies no ļauna! 3 Kungs, atņem jel man dvēseli, jo man labāk mirt nekā dzīvot!”
4 Un Kungs teica: “Vai tev piedien dusmot?” 5 Jona devās projām no pilsētas, apsēdās pilsētas austrumu pusē, darināja sev pajumi, apsēdās tās ēnā, lai redzētu, kas pilsētā notiks. 6 Un Kungs Dievs sūtīja ricinus stādu, lai tas aug pār Jonu, ka ēna kristu viņam uz galvas un paglābtu viņu no grūtuma, un Jona priecājās par šo ricinus stādu ar lielu prieku. 7 Bet nākamās dienas ausmā Dievs sūtīja tārpu, lai dur ricinus stādu, ka tas nokalst. 8 Kad uzlēca saule, Dievs sūtīja svelošu austrumvēju, un saule dūra Jonas galvu, un tas pagura un lūdzās savu dvēseli, lai tā mirtu, sacīdams: “Labāk man mirt nekā dzīvot!”
Dieva atbilde
9 Un Dievs teica Jonam: “Vai tev piedien dusmot ricinus stāda dēļ?” Un Jona teica: “Piedien man dusmot, ka mirstu!” 10 Un Kungs teica: “Tev žēl ricinus stāda, kura dēļ tu neesi pūlējies un ko neesi audzējis, kas izdīga vienā naktī un nākamajā naktī iznīka, – 11 un man lai nebūtu žēl lielās pilsētas Ninives, kur ir vairāk cilvēku nekā divpadsmit reiz desmit tūkstoši, kas nezina atšķirt savu labo roku no kreisās, un daudz lopu?!”
Jonah's Anger and God's Mercy
1 Jonah was very unhappy about this and became angry. 2 So he prayed, “Lord, didn't I say before I left home that this is just what you would do? That's why I did my best to run away to Spain! I knew that you are a loving and merciful God, always patient, always kind, and always ready to change your mind and not punish. 3 Now then, Lord, let me die. I am better off dead than alive.”
4 The Lord answered, “What right do you have to be angry?”
5 Jonah went out east of the city and sat down. He made a shelter for himself and sat in its shade, waiting to see what would happen to Nineveh. 6 Then the Lord God made a plant grow up over Jonah to give him some shade, so that he would be more comfortable. Jonah was extremely pleased with the plant. 7 But at dawn the next day, at God's command, a worm attacked the plant, and it died. 8 After the sun had risen, God sent a hot east wind, and Jonah was about to faint from the heat of the sun beating down on his head. So he wished he were dead. “I am better off dead than alive,” he said.
9 But God said to him, “What right do you have to be angry about the plant?”
Jonah replied, “I have every right to be angry—angry enough to die!”
10 The Lord said to him, “This plant grew up in one night and disappeared the next; you didn't do anything for it and you didn't make it grow—yet you feel sorry for it! 11 How much more, then, should I have pity on Nineveh, that great city. After all, it has more than 120,000 innocent children in it, as well as many animals!”
