Isaiah 63
1 Who is this who comes from Edom, with dyed garments from Bozrah, this who is glorious in his apparel, marching in the greatness of his strength? I who speak in righteousness, mighty to save.
Ta nì eléyìí tí ó Edomu wá, ti òun ti aṣọ àrẹpọ́n láti Bosra wá? Ta nì eléyìí, tí ó ní ògo nínú aṣọ rẹ̀, tí ó ń yan bọ̀ wá nínú ọláńlá agbára rẹ̀? “Èmi ni ẹni tí ó ń sọ̀rọ̀ nínú òdodo tí ó ní ipa láti gbàlà.”
2 Why are thou red in thine apparel, and thy garments like him who treads in the wine vat?
Èéṣe tí aṣọ yín fi pupa gẹ́gẹ́ bí i tàwọn tí ń ṣiṣẹ́ ní ìfúntí?
3 I have trodden the winepress alone, and of the peoples there was no man with me. Yea, I trod them in my anger, and trampled them in my wrath, and their lifeblood is sprinkled upon my garments, and I have stained all my raiment.
“Èmi nìkan ti dá tẹ ìfúntí wáìnì; láti àwọn orílẹ̀-èdè tí ẹnikẹ́ni kò sì wà pẹ̀lú mi. Mo tẹ̀ wọ́n mọ́lẹ̀ ní ìbínú mi mo sì tẹ̀ wọ́n rẹ́ ní ìrunú mi ẹ̀jẹ̀ wọn sì fọ́n sí aṣọ mi, mo sì da àbàwọ́n sí gbogbo aṣọ mi.
4 For the day of vengeance was in my heart, and the year of my redeemed has come.
Nítorí ọjọ́ ẹ̀san wà ní ọkàn mi àti pé ọdún ìràpadà mi ti dé.
5 And I looked, and there was none to help. And I wondered that there was none to uphold. Therefore my own arm brought salvation to me. And my wrath, it upheld me.
Mo wò, ṣùgbọ́n kò sí ẹnìkan láti ṣe ìrànwọ́. Àyà fò mí pé ẹnikẹ́ni kò ṣèrànwọ́; nítorí náà apá mi ni ó ṣiṣẹ́ ìgbàlà fún mi àti ìrunú mi ni ó gbé mi ró.
6 And I trod down the peoples in my anger, and made them drunk in my wrath, and I poured out their lifeblood on the earth.
Mo tẹ orílẹ̀-èdè mọ́lẹ̀ nínú ìbínú mi; nínú ìrunú mi mo jẹ́ kí wọ́n mu mo sì da ẹ̀jẹ̀ wọn sílẹ̀ lórí erùpẹ̀.”
7 I will make mention of the loving kindnesses of Jehovah, and the praises of Jehovah, according to all that Jehovah has bestowed on us, and the great goodness toward the house of Israel, which he has bestowed on them according to his mercies, and according to the multitude of his loving kindnesses.
Èmi yóò sọ nípa àánú Olúwa, ìṣe rẹ gbogbo tí ó yẹ kí a yìn ín fún, gẹ́gẹ́ bí ohun tí Olúwa ti ṣe fún wa, bẹ́ẹ̀ ni, ohun rere gbogbo tí ó ti ṣe fún ilé Israẹli, gẹ́gẹ́ bí àánú àti ọ̀pọ̀lọpọ̀ oore rẹ̀.
8 For he said, Surely, they are my people, sons that will not deal falsely. So he was their Savior.
Ó wí pé, “Lóòtítọ́ ènìyàn mi ni wọ́n, àwọn ọmọ tí kì yóò jẹ́ òpùrọ́ fún mi”; bẹ́ẹ̀ ni, ó sì di Olùgbàlà wọn.
9 In all their affliction he was afflicted, and the agent of his presence saved them. In his love and in his pity he redeemed them. And he bore them, and carried them all the days of old.
Nínú gbogbo ìpọ́njú wọn, inú òun pẹ̀lú bàjẹ́ àti angẹli tí ó wà níwájú rẹ̀ gbà wọ́n là. Nínú ìfẹ́ àti àánú rẹ̀, ó rà wọ́n padà; ó gbé wọn sókè ó sì pọ̀n wọ́n ní gbogbo ọjọ́ ìgbà n nì.
10 But they rebelled, and grieved his holy Spirit. Therefore he was turned to be their enemy, and himself fought against them.
Síbẹ̀síbẹ̀ wọ́n ṣọ̀tẹ̀ wọ́n sì ba Ẹ̀mí Mímọ́ rẹ̀ nínú jẹ́. Bẹ́ẹ̀ ni ó yípadà ó sì di ọ̀tá wọn òun tìkára rẹ̀ sì bá wọn jà.
11 Then he remembered the days of old, Moses and his people, saying, Where is he who brought them up out of the sea with the shepherds of his flock? Where is he who put his holy Spirit in the midst of them,
Lẹ́yìn náà ni àwọn ènìyàn rẹ̀ rántí ọjọ́ ìgbà n nì, àwọn ọjọ́ Mose àti àwọn ènìyàn rẹ̀ níbo ni ẹni náà wà tí ó mú wọn la Òkun já, pẹ̀lú olùṣọ́-àgùntàn agbo ẹran rẹ̀? Níbo ni ẹni náà wà tí ó rán Ẹ̀mí Mímọ́ rẹ̀ sáàrín wọn,
12 who caused his glorious arm to go at the right hand of Moses, who divided the waters before them, to make himself an everlasting name,
ta ni ó rán apá ògo ti agbára rẹ̀ láti wà ní apá ọ̀tún Mose, ta ni ó pín omi ní yà níwájú wọn, láti gba òkìkí ayérayé fún ara rẹ̀,
13 who led them through the depths, as a horse in the wilderness, so that they stumbled not?
ta ni ó síwájú wọn la àwọn ọ̀gbun nì já? Gẹ́gẹ́ bí ẹṣin ni gbangba ìlú wọn tí kò sì kọsẹ̀;
14 As the cattle that go down into the valley, the Spirit of Jehovah caused them to rest. So thou led thy people to make thyself a glorious name.
gẹ́gẹ́ bí ọ̀wọ́ ẹran tí ó lọ sí pápá oko, a fún wọn ní ìsinmi láti ọwọ́ Ẹ̀mí Olúwa. Báyìí ni ẹ ṣe tọ́ àwọn ènìyàn yín láti fún ara yín ní orúkọ kan tí ó lógo.
15 Look down from heaven, and behold from the habitation of thy holiness and of thy glory. Where are thy zeal and thy mighty acts? The yearning of thy heart and thy compassions are restrained toward me.
Bojú wolẹ̀ láti ọ̀run kí o sì rí i láti ìtẹ́ ògo rẹ, mímọ́ àti ológo. Níbo ni ìtara àti agbára rẹ wà? Ìwà jẹ́ẹ́jẹ́ rẹ àti àánú rẹ ni a ti mú kúrò níwájú wa.
16 For thou are our Father, though Abraham knows us not, and Israel does not acknowledge us, thou, O Jehovah, are our Father, our Redeemer, from everlasting is thy name.
Ṣùgbọ́n ìwọ ni baba wa, bí ó tilẹ̀ jẹ́ pé Abrahamu kò mọ̀ wá tàbí Israẹli mọ ẹni tí à á ṣe; ìwọ, Olúwa ni Baba wa, Olùràpadà wa láti ìgbà n nì ni orúkọ rẹ.
17 O Jehovah, why do thou make us to err from thy ways, and harden our heart from thy fear? Return for thy servants' sake, the tribes of thine inheritance.
Èéṣe Olúwa tí o fi jẹ́ kí a ṣáko kúrò ní ojú ọ̀nà rẹ tí o sì ṣé àyà wa le tó bẹ́ẹ̀ tí àwa kò fi bọ̀wọ̀ fún ọ? Padà nítorí àwọn ìránṣẹ́ rẹ, àwọn ẹ̀yà tí ṣe ogún ìní rẹ.
18 Thy holy people possessed it but a little while. Our adversaries have trodden down thy sanctuary.
Fún ìgbà díẹ̀ ni àwọn ènìyàn rẹ fi gba ibi mímọ́ rẹ, ṣùgbọ́n nísinsin yìí àwọn ọ̀tá wa ti tẹ ibi mímọ́ rẹ mọ́lẹ̀.
19 We have become as those over whom thou never bore rule, as those who were not called by thy name.
Àwa jẹ́ tìrẹ láti ìgbà n nì; ṣùgbọ́n ìwọ kò tí ì jẹ ọba lé wọn lórí, a kò sì tí ì pè wọ́n mọ́ orúkọ rẹ.
