Isaiah 6
1 In the year that king Uzziah died I saw the Lord sitting upon a throne, high and lifted up, and his train filled the temple.
Bara Uziyaan Mootichi duʼe keessa, ani utuu Gooftaan teessoo ol dheeraa fi ulfina qabeessa irra taaʼee, handaarri uffata isaa mana qulqullummaa guutee jiruu nan arge.
2 Above him stood the seraphim. Each one had six wings, with two he covered his face, and with two he covered his feet, and with two he flew.
Isaa olittis suraafeloota tokkoon tokkoon isaanii qoochoo jaʼa jaʼa qabantu ture; isaanis qoochoo lamaan fuula isaanii haguuggatu; qoochoo lamaan miilla isaanii haguuggatu; qoochoo lamaan immoo ni barrisu turan.
3 And one cried to another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is Jehovah of hosts. The whole earth is full of his glory.
Isaanis: “Waaqayyoon Waan Hunda Dandaʼu qulqulluu, qulqulluu, qulqulluu dha; lafti hundinuu ulfina isaatiin guutamteerti” jedhanii walitti lallabaa turan.
4 And the foundations of the thresholds shook at the voice of him who cried, and the house was filled with vapor.
Sagalee isaaniitiin hundeen dhaaba balbalaa ni raafame; manni qulqullummaas aaraan guutame.
5 Then I said, Woe is me! For I am undone, because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips. For my eyes have seen the King, Jehovah of hosts.
Anis akkana jedheen iyye; “Anaaf wayyoo! Ani bade! Ani nama hidhii xuraaʼaa kan namoota hidhii xuraaʼaa qaban gidduu jiraatuudhaatii; iji koo Mooticha, Waaqayyoo Waan Hunda Dandaʼu argeeraatii.”
6 Then one of the seraphim flew to me, having a live coal in his hand, which he had taken with the tongs from off the altar.
Suraafeloota keessaa inni tokko cilee bobaʼu kan qabduudhaan iddoo aarsaa irraa fuudhe tokko harkatti qabatee gara kootti barrise.
7 And he touched my mouth with it, and said, Lo, this has touched thy lips, and thine iniquity is taken away, and thy sin forgiven.
Innis cilee sanaan afaan koo tuqee, “Ilaali, wanni kun hidhii kee tuqeera; balleessaan kee sirraa fuudhameera; cubbuun kees siif dhiifameera” jedhe.
8 And I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us? Then I said, Lo, send me.
Anis sagalee Gooftaa kan, “Ani eenyunan ergadha? Eenyutu nuuf deema?” jedhu nan dhagaʼe. Kana irratti ani, “Kunoo anuu jira. Na ergi!” nan jedhe.
9 And he said, Go, and tell this people, Hear ye indeed, but do not understand, and see ye indeed, but do not perceive.
Innis, “Dhaqiitii akkana jedhii saba kanatti himi: “‘Dhagaʼuu ni dhageessu; garuu hin hubattan; arguus inuma argitu; garuu hin qalbeeffattan!’
10 Make the heart of this people fat, and make their ears heavy, and shut their eyes, lest they see with their eyes, and hear with their ears, and understand with their heart, and turn, and be healed.
Qalbii saba kanaa doomsi; gurra isaanii cuqqaali; ija isaaniis cufi. Yoo kanaa achii isaan ija ofii isaaniitiin arganii gurra isaaniitiin dhagaʼanii qalbii isaaniitiin hubatanii deebiʼanii fayyu.”
11 Then I said, Lord, how long? And he answered, Until cities be waste without inhabitant, and houses without man, and the land become utterly waste,
Ani, “Yaa Gooftaa, wanni kun hamma yoomiitti akkana taʼa?” nan jedhe. Innis akkana jedhee deebise: “Hamma magaalaawwan diigamanii nama isaan keessa jiraatu dhabanitti, hamma manneen onanii lafti qotiisaas barbadaaʼee duwwaa hafutti,
12 and Jehovah has removed men far away, and the forsaken places be many in the midst of the land.
hamma Waaqayyo nama hunda fageessee lafti sun guutumaan guutuutti dagatamutti taʼa.
13 And if there be yet a tenth in it, it also shall in turn be eaten up. As a terebinth, and as an oak, whose stock remains when they are felled, so the holy seed is the stock of it.
Kudhan keessaa tokko yoo hafe iyyuu, biyyi sun amma illee deebitee onti. Garuu akkuma mukni laaftootii fi qilxuu, yoo muran gufuun isaa latu sana akkasuma sanyiin qulqulluun gufuu taʼee achitti hafa.”
