Aisaia 15
1 Moua: be fi ea hou olelema: ne, sia: da amane gala. A moilai bai bagade amola Gio moilai bai bagade da gasi afadafa fawane ganodini, gugunufinisi dagoi ba: sa. Amola Moua: be soge ganodini, sia: da hame naba. Ouiya: su fawane naba.
The burden of Moab: for in a night, Ar of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing; for in a night Kir of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing.
2 Daibone moilai bai bagade dunu da agoloba: le heda: le, ilia ogogosu ‘gode’ ea nodosu gagui liligi amoga dinana. Nibou moilai bai bagade amola Mediba moilai da wadela: lesi dagoiba: le, Moua: be dunu da didigia: lala. Ilia bagade da: i dioiba: le, ilia dialuma amola mayabo waga: i dagoi.
They have gone up to the temple, and to Dibon, to the high places to weep. Moab wails over Nebo and over Medeba. On every head is baldness. Every beard is cut off.
3 Dunu huluane moilai logo ganodini da wadela: i eboboi abula amoga ga: i dagoi ba: sa. Moilai gagoi ganodini, amola diasu gadodili esalebe dunu huluane da dinanawane wele sia: sa.
In their streets, they dress themselves in sackcloth; on their roofs and in their squares, everyone wails, weeping abundantly.
4 Hesiabone amola Isala: ili dunu da se nabawane wele sia: sa. Amola Ya: iha: se dunu da ilia wele sia: su amo sedagaga naba. Dadi gagui dunu amolawane da yagugusa. Ilia da bagadewane beda: i.
Heshbon cries out with Elealeh. Their voice is heard even to Jahaz. Therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud. Their souls tremble within them.
5 Amo hou da Moua: be fi ilima doaga: beba: le, na da ilima dawa: lala. Dunu da hobeale, Soue moilai bai bagade amola Egalade Selisiade moilai bai bagadega doaga: i. Mogili da Liuhidi doaga: musa: diginiwane logoga ahoa. Mogili da Holona: ime moilaiga doaga: musa: diginiwane hobeasa.
My heart cries out for Moab. Her Nazirites flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for in the way of Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.
6 Nimilimi hano da hafoga: i dagoi. Gisi ea bega: dialebe da bioi dagoi, amola golofoyei liligi da hamedafa ba: sa.
For the waters of Nimrim will be desolate; for the grass has withered away, the tender grass fails, there is no green thing.
7 Dunu mogili ilia liligi huluane gaguli Yodima Ifa Fago degele, hobeale masunu logo hogolala.
Therefore they will carry away the abundance they have gotten, and that which they have stored up, over the Brook of the Willows.
8 Moua: be soge alalo legei huluane amoga dunu da gilisili bagadewane dinana. Egela: ime moilai amola Bieilimi moilaiga didigia: su bagade naba.
For the cry has gone around the borders of Moab; its wailing as far as Eglaim, and its wailing as far as Beer Elim.
9 Daibone moilai bai bagadega hano da maga: mega yoi hamoi dagoi. Amola Gode da amo dunu ilima bu baligili se eno imunusa: dawa: lala. Dafawane! Moua: be dunu huluane ilia soge ganodini esalebe ba: sa, amo huluane da medole legei dagoi ba: mu.
For the waters of Dibon are full of blood; for I will bring yet more on Dibon, a lion on those of Moab who escape, and on the remnant of the land.
