Yohans Bek'o 10
1 Haniyere okoon daawn tahdek'ts melaki k'osho kúp'o darotse b́ oot'fere t bek'i, b́ tookatsowere gúúrdek't beyirwo Ik'i edjoka b́tesh, b́ shiitso aawok'oyi, b́tufuwots tawu írok'ono botesh,
I saw a mighty angel coming down out of the sky, clothed with a cloud. A rainbow was on his head. His face was like the sun, and his feet like pillars of fire.
2 Wogk'reets k'odets mas'aaf muk'u b́ kishatse detsdek'tni b́tesh, b́ k'ani tufo aats k'araats, b́ giri tufonowere datsats gedb́dek'i,
He had in his hand a little open book. He set his right foot on the sea, and his left on the land.
3 K'adiru eeshi k'arok'o arts k'aari eenonowere b́ kuhi, b́ kuhorowere shawat awushi guumwotsu bok'aaro bo shishiyi.
He cried with a loud voice, as a lion roars. When he cried, the seven thunders uttered their voices.
4 Shawat awushi guumwotswere noono bokeewtsok'on taa guut'o gawutdek'i, ernmó «Shawat aawush guummanots bokeewtso ipde'er áátson deshde'e bako guut'k'aye!» etiru k'ááro darotse tshishi.
When the seven thunders sounded, I was about to write; but I heard a voice from the sky saying, “Seal up the things which the seven thunders said, and don’t write them.”
5 Haniyere il aats k'aaronat datsats b́ need'efere tbek'ts melakiyo b́ k'ani kisho dambaan k'aaúdek't
The angel whom I saw standing on the sea and on the land lifted up his right hand to the sky
6 Dúre dúrosh beyar beetwon, daronat bítse beyirwotsi, datsunat bgitsotse beyirwotsn, aats k'aaronat bítse beyirwotsn aztso Izar Izewer shútson taart hank'o bíeti, «Eshe haniyak ja'aratsese! (aiōn g165)
and swore by him who lives forever and ever, who created heaven and the things that are in it, the earth and the things that are in it, and the sea and the things that are in it, that there will no longer be delay, (aiōn g165)
7 Ernmó melakiyo shawatlo ezbedi k'ááro b́shisht aawwots b́guuts nebiyiwotssh b́ nabts doo shishi b́keewtsok'on ááshts Ik'i keewo s'eenetwe.»
but in the days of the voice of the seventh angel, when he is about to sound, then the mystery of God is finished, as he declared to his servants the prophets.
8 Maniyere il darotse tshishts k'ááro «Aats k'aaronat datsatse need'iru melakiyo kishatse fa'onat wogeets mas'aafi k'odo amr k'aaúde'e» ett aaniyi taash b́keewi.
The voice which I heard from heaven, again speaking with me, said, “Go, take the book which is open in the hand of the angel who stands on the sea and on the land.”
9 Melakiyokowere amaat «K'odets mas'aaf múk'na'ú taash ime» tieti, bíwere «Mas'aafmani k'aa'úde'er moowe, nmaac'otse s'aamo wotitwaniye, nnonotsnmó mas'ook'o shawetwaniye» bí eti.
I went to the angel, telling him to give me the little book. He said to me, “Take it and eat it. It will make your stomach bitter, but in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey.”
10 Taawere mas'aaf múk'na'a k'odeetsú melakiyo kishatse k'aaú dek'at tmeyi, tnonotsnowere mas'ook'o shaawbwtsi, bin matk'riyakoon tmaac'o s'aam wotb́wtsi.
I took the little book out of the angel’s hand, and ate it. It was as sweet as honey in my mouth. When I had eaten it, my stomach was made bitter.
11 Maniyere il «Jir aywots jangosh, ash ashosh, k'osh k'osh naari noon keewiru ashuwotsnat nugúsuwots jangosh ando aani bek'on keewo neesh geyife» ett taash keeweyi.
They told me, “You must prophesy again over many peoples, nations, languages, and kings.”
