Isaiah 15
1 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.
Ti pakaammo maipanggep iti Moab. Pudno, iti maysa a rabii ket mabaybay-an ken madadael ti Ar iti Moab; pudno, iti maysa a rabii ket mabaybay-an ken madadael ti Kir iti Moab.
2 They have gone up to Bayith, and to Dibon, to the high places, to weep. Moab wails over Nebo, and over Medeba. On all their heads is baldness. Every beard is cut off.
Simmang-atda iti templo, ket simmang-at dagiti tattao ti Dibon kadagiti nangato a lugar tapno agsangitda; dungdung-awan ti Moab ti Nebo ken ti Medeba. Nakuskusan amin dagiti uloda ken naahitan amin dagiti barbasda.
3 In their streets they gird themselves with sackcloth. On their housetops, and in their broad places, everyone wails, weeping abundantly.
Kadagiti kalsadada ket nakakawesda iti nakersang a lupot; kadagiti tuktok ti babbalayda ken kadagiti plasada, agdungdung-aw amin dagiti tattao, agar-arubos dagiti luluada.
4 And Heshbon cries out, and Elealeh. Their voice is heard even to Jahaz. Therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud. His soul trembles within him.
Nagpaarayat ti Hesbon ken Eleale; mangngeg agingga iti Jaaz ti timekda. Kasta met a nagpaarayat dagiti soldado ti Moab; agtigtigergerda.
5 My heart cries out for Moab. Her nobles flee to Zoar, to Eglath-shelishi-yah. For they go up with weeping by the ascent of Luhith. For they raise up a cry of destruction in the way of Horonaim.
Sangsangitan iti pusok ti Moab; nagkamang idiay Zoar ken idiay Eglat Selisia dagiti tattaona a naglibas. Sumangsang-atda nga agsangsangit iti sang-atan ti Luhit; iti dalan nga agturong idiay Horonaim ket agdungdung-awda iti napigsa gapu iti pannakadadaelda.
6 For the waters of Nimrim shall be desolate, for the grass is withered away. The tender grass fails. There is no green thing.
Nagmagan ti danum iti Nimrim; nalaylay ti ruot ken matay ti katubtubo a ruot; awanen ti nalangto.
7 Therefore the abundance they have gotten, and that which they have laid up, they shall carry away over the brook of the willows.
Ti kinawadwad a nagun-od ken naurnongda ket ipandanto iti ballasiw ti waig dagiti karawawe.
8 For the cry has gone round about the borders of Moab, the wailing of it to Eglaim, and the wailing of it to Beer-elim.
Nagwaras ti panagsangit iti aglawlaw ti teritorio ti Moab; ti dungdung-aw ket dimmanon agingga iti Eglaim ken Beerelim.
9 For the waters of Dimon are full of blood. For I will bring yet more upon Dimon, a lion upon those of Moab who escape, and upon the remnant of the land.
Ta nalaokan iti dara ti danum ti Dimon; ngem mangiyegak pay iti nakarkaro a didigra iti Dimon. Darupento ti leon dagiti aglibas manipud iti Moab ken kasta met dagiti nabatbati iti daga.
