< Olphong 14 >
1 Te phoeiah ka dan hatah Zion tlang ah tuca pai he. A taengah hlang thawng yakhat thawng sawmli thawng li om. Te rhoek ham Amah ming neh a napa ming te a tal ah a daek pah.
Then I looked, and behold, the Lamb was standing on Mount Zion, and with him was a multitude numbering one hundred forty-four thousand, who had his name and the name of his Father written on their foreheads.
2 Te vaengah vaan ol te tui puei ol bang neh rhaek hum ol bangla ka yaak. Te ol tah rhotoengtum rhoek kah a rhotoeng tum bangla ka yaak.
And I heard a voice from heaven like the roar of many waters and like the sound of great thunder. The voice I heard was like the sound of harpists playing their harps.
3 Ngolkhoel hmai neh, mulhing pali hmai neh patong rhoek hmaiah laa thai khaw a sak uh. Tedae diklai lamkah tlan tangtae rhoek thawng yakhat thawng sawmli thawng li pawt atah tekah laa te aka rhoi thai om pawh.
They were singing a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and the elders. No one could learn the song except the one hundred forty-four thousand who had been redeemed from the earth.
4 Amih rhoek tah oila la om uh tih aka tii pawh huta taengah om uh. Amih long tah tuca te mela a caeh akhaw a vai uh. Amih tah hlang rhoek taeng lamloh Pathen ham neh tuca thaihcuek la a lai.
These are the ones who have not defiled themselves with women, for they are virgins. These are the ones who follow the Lamb wherever he goes. They have been redeemed by Jesus from among men as firstfruits to God and the Lamb.
5 Amih kah olka dongah laithae om pawt tih cuemthuek la om uh.
No lie was found in their mouths, for they are blameless.
6 Te phoeiah vaan bangli ah aka ding puencawn pakhat ka hmuh. Dungyan olthangthen te diklai hman aka hung rhoek namtom boeih taengah khaw, pilnam koca taengah khaw, ol com ol cae taengah thui ham hang khuen. (aiōnios )
Then I saw an angel flying directly overhead, with an eternal gospel to preach to those who dwell on the earth, to every nation, tribe, tongue, and people. (aiōnios )
7 Te vaengah ol ue la, “Pathen te rhih uh lamtah amah te thangpomnah pae uh, amah kah laitloeknah tue ha pawk coeng. Te dongah, vaan neh diklai, tuitunli neh tuisih tui aka saii te bawk uh lah,” a ti.
He said with a loud voice, “Fear the Lord and give him glory, because the hour of his judgment has come. Worship him who made heaven and earth, the sea and the springs of water.”
8 Te phoeiah a pabae kah puencawn pakhat loh a hmaithawn tih, “Tim coeng, a Cukhalnah dongkah thinsanah misurtui te namtom boeih aka tul Babylon kho puei te tim coeng,” a ti.
A second angel followed, saying, “Fallen is Babylon the great! She has made all the nations drink of the wine of the wrath of her fornication.”
9 Puencawn a pathum bal loh amih te a hmaithawn tih ol ue neh, “Ukhaw satlung neh muei aka bawk tih a tal neh a kut ah kutnoek a dang atah,
A third angel followed them, saying with a loud voice, “If anyone worships the beast and his image, and receives a mark on his forehead or his hand,
10 Anih long khaw Pathen kah thinsanah misurtui te a ok ni. A kosi boengloeng dongah hangcil la a thoek coeng. A cim puencawn rhoek hmai neh tuca hmaiah kat neh hmai dongah a phaep ni.
he too will drink of the wine of the wrath of God that has been mixed undiluted in the cup of his anger. He will be tormented with fire and sulfur in the presence of the holy angels and in the presence of the Lamb.
11 Amih phaepnah hmaikhu te khaw kumhal kah kumhal la luei. Satlung neh a muei aka bawk rhoek, khat khat loh a ming dongkah kutnoek aka dang long tah khoyin khothaih a duemnah khueh pawh. (aiōn )
And the smoke of their torment goes up forever and ever. There is no rest day or night for those who worship the beast and his image or for anyone who receives the mark of his name.” (aiōn )
12 Heah he Pathen kah olpaek neh Jesuh kah tangnah aka kuem hlangcim rhoek kah uehnah te om.
This calls for the endurance of the saints, those who keep the commandments of God and hold fast to their faith in Jesus.
13 Te phoeiah vaan lamkah ol ka yaak tih, “Tahae lamkah aka duek tih Boeipa ah aka duek rhoek tah a yoethen tila daek lah,” a ti. Thuem, Mueihla loh a thui. Te daengah ni amih kah thakthaenah lamloh a duem uh eh. Amih te a khoboe loh amih kah a vai.
Then I heard a voice from heaven saying, “Write: ‘Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on.’” “Yes,” says the Spirit, “that they may rest from their labors, and their works will follow them.”
14 Te phoeiah khomai a bok lawt ka hmuh. Te vaengah khomai soah aka ngol te hlang capa phek la om. A lu ah sui rhuisam a khuem tih a kut dongah vin haat a pom.
Then I looked, and behold, there was a white cloud, and sitting on the cloud was one like a son of man, with a golden crown on his head and a sharp sickle in his hand.
15 Puencawn pakhat tah bawkim lamkah ha thoeng tih khomai soah aka ngol te ol ue neh, “Cangah tue a pha coeng tih diklai cangvuei tah koh coeng, na vin te tueih lamtah at laeh,” tila a doek.
And another angel came out of the temple, crying out with a loud voice to him who was sitting on the cloud, “Take yoʋr sickle and reap, because the hour to reap has come, for the harvest of the earth is ripe.”
16 Khomai soah aka ngol loh a vin te diklai hmanah a thueng tih diklai tah a ah.
So he who was sitting on the cloud swung his sickle over the earth, and the earth was reaped.
17 Puencawn pakhat loh vaan bawkim lamkah ha moe tih anih long khaw vin haat a pom.
Then another angel came out of the temple in heaven; he too had a sharp sickle.
18 Te phoeiah puencawn pakhat loh hmueihtuk lamkah ha thoeng tih hmai soah saithainah a khueh. Te vaengah vin haat aka pom te ol ue la a khue tih, “Na vin haat te tueih lamtah diklai kah misur thaihsu te yoep laeh, misur hminkah coeng,” a ti nah.
And another angel, who had authority over the fire, came out from the altar and called out with a loud cry to the angel who had the sharp sickle, “Take yoʋr sharp sickle and gather the clusters from the vintage of the earth, for the grapes of the earth are ripe.”
19 Te dongah puencawn loh amah kah vin te diklai la a thueng tih diklai kah misur te a yoep phoeiah tanglue Pathen kah thinsanah misur rhom khuila a sang.
So the angel swung his sickle across the earth, gathered the vintage of the earth, and threw it into the great winepress of the wrath of God.
20 Te phoeiah kho voelkah misur rhom ah a til tih misurrhom lamkah thii aka long te marhang kah kamrhui toemah phalong thawngkhat yarhuk la li.
Then the winepress was trodden outside the city, and blood came out of the winepress, as high as a horse's bridle, for one thousand six hundred stadia.