< Apokalipsia 14 >

1 Orduan beha neçan, eta huná, Bildotsa cegoen Siongo mendi gainean, eta harequin ehun eta berroguey eta laur milla, çutela haren Aitaren icena scribatua bere belarretan.
And I looked, and lo, there was the Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with were a hundred and forty and four thousand who had his name and his Father’s name written on their foreheads.
2 Eta ençun neçan vozbat cerutic vr handién hotsa beçala, eta igorciri handi baten hotsa beçala: eta ençun neçan bere guitarrac ioiten cituzten guittarrarién soinubat:
And I heard a voice from heaven like the voice of many waters, and the voice of a great thunder; and I heard the voice of harpers harping on their harps.
3 Eta cantatzen çuten quasi cantu berribat throno aitzinean, eta laur animalén, eta Ancianoén aitzinean: eta nehorc ecin ikas ceçaqueen cantua ehun eta berroguey eta laur milléc baicen, cein baitirade lurretic erossiac:
They were singing a new song before the throne, and before the four Living Creatures and the Elders; and none can learn that song, except the one hundred and forty and four thousand, who had been redeemed from the earth.
4 Hauc dirade emaztequin satsutu eztiradenac: ecen virgina dirade: hauc dirade Bildotsari darreitzanac norat-ere ioan baitadi: hauc dirade guiçonén artetic erossiac, primitia Iaincoari eta Bildotsari sanctificatuac.
These are they who were not defiled with women; for they are celibates. They follow the Lamb wherever he goes. They have been redeemed from among men to be the first-fruits unto God and the Lamb.
5 Eta hayén ahoan ezta eriden enganioric: ecen macula gabe dirade Iaincoaren throno aitzinean.
No lie was ever found on their lips; they are spotless.
6 Guero ikus neçan berce Ainguerubat ceruären arteaz hegaldatzen cela, Euangelio eternala çuela, euangeliza liecençat lurreco habitantey, eta natione, eta leinu, eta mihi, eta populu guciari: (aiōnios g166)
Then I saw another angel who was flying in mid-heaven. He had an eternal evangel, to evangelize all the dwellers on the earth, of every nation and tribe and tongue and people. (aiōnios g166)
7 Cioela ocengui, Çareten beldur Iaincoaren, eta hari gloria emoçue: ecen ethorri da haren iugemenduaren ordua: eta adora eçaçue ceruä eta lurra eta itsassoa eta vr ithurriac eguin dituena.
And he cried with a loud voice. "Fear God and give him glory, Because the hour of his judgment is come. And worship Him who made the heavens and the earth And the sea and springs of waters."
8 Eta berce Ainguerubat iarreiqui cequión, cioela, Erori da erori Babylon, ciuitate handi hura, ceren bere paillardiçaren hirataco mahatsarnoaz natione guciac edaran vkan baititu.
Then a second angel followed, crying, "Fallen, fallen is Babylon the Great, Who has made all the nations drink the wine Of the frenzy of her fornication."
9 Eta heren Aingueruä iarreiqui cequién, cioela ocengui, Baldin nehorc adora badeça bestiá eta haren imaginá, eta har badeça haren merçá bere belarrean edo bere escuan,
And another angel, a third, followed them, crying with a mighty voice. "Whoever worships the beast and his image, And receives a brand on his forehead or on his hand,
10 Harc-ere edanen du Iaincoaren hiraco mahatsarnotic, bay, mahatsarno pur haren hiraco copara hustutic: eta tormentaturen da suz eta suphrez Aingueru sainduén aitzinean eta Bildotsaren aitzinean.
He also shall drink of the wine of the wrath of God, Poured out unmixed in the cup of his anger; And he shall be tormented with fire and brimstone In the presence of the holy angels, And in the presence of the Lamb,
11 Eta hayén tormentaco kea altchaturen da secula seculacotz: eta eztute vkanen paussuric ez egun ez gau adoratzen dutenéc bestiá eta haren imaginá, eta baldin nehorc har badeça haren icenaren mercá. (aiōn g165)
And the smoke of their torment ascends forever and ever; And they have no rest day or night, Who worship the beast and his image, And all who receive the brand of his name." (aiōn g165)
12 Hemen da sainduén patientiá: hemen dirade Iaincoaren manamenduac eta Iesusen fedea beguiratzen dituztenac.
Here is the endurance of the saints, those who keep the commandments of God, and the faith of Jesus.
13 Orduan ençun neçan vozbat cerutic, ciostala, Scriba eçac, Dohatsu dirade Iaunean hiltzen diraden hilac hemendic harat. Bay, dio Spirituác: ecen reposatzen dirade bere nequetaric, eta bere obrác iarreiquiten çaizté.
And I heard a voice from heaven, saying, "Write, Blessed are the dead that die in the Lord from henceforth! Yea, says the Spirit, that they may rest from their labors, For their deeds do follow them."
14 Eta beha neçan, eta huná hodey churibat: eta hodey gainean norbeit cegoen iarriric guiçona irudi çuenic, çuela bere buru gainean vrrhezco coroabat, eta bere escuan iguitey çorrotzbat.
And I looked, and lo, a white cloud; and on the cloud I saw One sitting like to a son of man, with a golden crown on his head, and a sharp sickle in his hand.
15 Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin templetic, oihuz çayola ocengui, hodey gainean iarriric cegoenari, Eçarrac eure iguiteya, eta vztá errequeita eçac: ecen ethorri çaic errequeitatzeco ordua: ecen lurreco vztá çorhitu duc.
And another angel came out of the temple, shouting with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud. "Thrust in your sickle, and reap; for the time to reap is come. The harvest of the earth is overripe."
16 Orduan eçar ceçan hodey gainean iarriric cegoenac, bere iguiteya lurrera: eta errequeita cedin lurra.
And he who sat on the cloud thrust in his sickle upon the earth; and the earth was reaped.
17 Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin ceruco templetic, çuela harc-ere iguitey çorrotzbat.
And another angel came out of the temple which is in heaven, and he, too, had a sharp sickle.
18 Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin aldaretic, çuela bothere suaren gainean, eta ocengui oihu eguin cieçón iguitey çorrotza çuenari, cioela, Eçarrac eure iguitey çorrotza, eta mendemaitzac lurreco mahastico mulkoac: ecen hartango mahatsac onthu dituc.
And another angel came from the altar, the angel who has power over fire, and he called with a loud voice to the one who had the sharp sickle, saying, "Thrust in your sharp sickle, And gather the clusters of the vine of the earth, For its grapes are fully ripe."
19 Eta eçar ceçan Aingueruäc bere iguitey çorrotza lurrera, eta mendema ceçan lurreco mahastia, eta igor ceçan Iaincoaren hiraren laco handira.
So the angel thrust his sickle into the earth and gathered the clusters of the vine of the earth, and threw them into the winepress, the great winepress of the wrath of God.
20 Eta lacoa aurizqui cedin Ciuitatetic campoan: eta ilki cedin odol lacotic çamarién bridetarano, milla eta sey ehun estadiotan.
And the winepress was trodden outside the city, and blood gushed out of the winepress, even to the bridles of the horses, as far as two hundred miles.

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