Revelation 14
1 I saw, and behold, the Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with him a number, one hundred forty-four thousand, having his name and the name of his Father written on their foreheads.
Eka ne angʼicho mi aneno Nyarombo kochungʼ ewi Got Sayun. To ne en kod ji alufu mia achiel gi piero angʼwen gangʼwen kendo nyinge owuon gi nying Wuon-gi nondiki e lela wengegi.
2 I heard a sound from heaven like the sound of many waters and like the sound of a great thunder. The sound which I heard was like that of harpists playing on their harps.
Eka ne awinjo dwol moro moa e polo ka wuo ka pi aora maringo matek kendo ka mor mar polo. Dwolno mane awinjo ne chalo gi jo-thumbe mag nyatiti magoyo nyatiti.
3 They sing 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, those who had been redeemed out of the earth.
To ne giwero wer manyien ka gichungʼ e nyim kom duongʼ, kendo e nyim gik mangima angʼwen kod jodongogo. Bende ne onge ngʼato mane nyalo puonjore wero wendni makmana ogendini alufu mia achiel gi piero angʼwen gangʼwen mane gin joma nores koa e piny.
4 These are those who were not defiled with women, for they are virgins. These are those who follow the Lamb wherever he goes. These were redeemed by Jesus from among men, the first fruits to God and to the Lamb.
Jogi e joma ne ok odwanyore gi mon, to ne giritore maler. Giluwo bangʼ Nyarombo kamoro amora modhiye. Nongʼiewgi kigologi kuom ji migichalo kaka olembe mokwongo chiek michiwo ni Nyasaye kod Nyarombo.
5 In their mouth was found no lie, for they are blameless.
Miriambo ne ok owuok e dhogi, bende gionge gi ketho moro amora.
6 I saw an angel flying in mid heaven, having the consummate (aiōnios g166) Good News to proclaim to those who dwell on the earth—to every nation, tribe, language, and people.
Eka ne aneno malaika machielo ka huyo e kor polo. Ne en gi Injili mochwere mane olando ne ji duto modak e piny, nolando wachno ne pinje duto, gi dhoudi duto kod dhok duto gi ogendini duto. (aiōnios g166)
7 He said with a loud voice, “Fear the Lord, and give him glory, for the hour of his judgment has come. Worship him who made the heaven, the earth, the sea, and the springs of waters!”
Nokok gi dwol maduongʼ kowacho niya, “Luoruru Nyasaye kendo miyeuru duongʼ, nikech sa ma ongʼadoe bura osechopo! Lamuru Jal mane ochweyo polo gi piny kaachiel gi nam kod sokni mag pi.”
8 Another, a second angel, followed, saying, “Babylon the great has fallen, which has made all the nations to drink of the wine of the wrath of her sexual immorality.”
Eka malaika mar ariyo noluwe kawacho niya, “Yaye Babulon dala maduongʼ osepodho piny! Osepodho Piny! En e dhako cha mane omiyo ogendini duto omadho divai mar mer mar terruokne.”
9 Another angel, a third, followed them, saying with a great voice, “If anyone worships the beast and his image, and receives a mark on his forehead or on his hand,
Bangʼ mano, malaika mar adek nobiro bangʼ-gi kowacho gi dwol maduongʼ niya, “Ka ngʼato angʼata olamo ondiek malich kod gima ket kode, kendo ondikne kido e lela wangʼe kata e lwete,
10 he also will drink of the wine of the wrath of God, which is prepared unmixed 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.
ngʼatno, bende, nyaka nomadh divai mar mirimb Nyasaye, moseol mopongʼ giteko moo ei kikombe mar mirimbe. Noyud sand ei mach makakni e nyim malaika maler, kendo e nyim Nyarombo.
11 The smoke of their torment goes up for ages (aiōn g165) of ages (aiōn g165). They have no rest day and night, those who worship the beast and his image, and whoever receives the mark of his name.
To iro mar mach mar sandgino dhi malo nyaka chiengʼ. Jogo malamo ondiek malich kod gima ket kode, kata jogo mondik negi kido mar nyinge, ok noyud yweyo odiechiengʼ kata otieno.” (aiōn g165)
12 Here is the perseverance of the saints, those who keep the commandments of God and the faith of Jesus.”
Ngʼeyo tiend wachni dwaro kinda kod dhil mar joma rito chike mag Nyasaye, kendo osiko koyie kuom Yesu.
13 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, for their works follow with them.”
Eka nawinjo dwol moa e polo kawacho niya, “Ndik ni: Chakre kawuononi, jogo gin joma ogwedhi matho kogeno kuom Ruoth!” Roho bende wacho ni, “Ee, gin johawi adier, nikech giniywe kuom tichgi matek, nimar timbegi noluwgi.”
14 I looked, and saw a white cloud, and on the cloud one sitting like a son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle.
To ne angʼicho, mi naneno bor polo marachar e nyima, to ewi bor polono ne nitie ngʼama obetie “machalo gi wuod dhano.” Nosidho osimbo mar dhahabu e wiye, kendo ne otingʼo pala mabith mar keyo e lwete.
15 Another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, “Send your sickle and reap, for the hour to reap has come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe!”
Eka malaika machielo nowuok oa e hekalu kaluongo jal mobedo e bor polono gi dwol maduongʼ niya, “Kaw pandi mar keyo mondo ike, nikech sa mar keyo osechopo, nimar cham manie piny, osechiek.”
16 He who sat on the cloud thrust his sickle on the earth, and the earth was reaped.
Omiyo jal mane obet e bor polo notiyo gi pande mar keyo e piny, mi nokayo piny ka cham.
17 Another angel came out of the temple which is in heaven. He also had a sharp sickle.
To malaika machielo nowuok oa e hekalu manie polo, en bende ne en gi pala mabith mar keyo.
18 Another angel came out from the altar, he who has power over fire, and he called with a great voice to him who had the sharp sickle, saying, “Send your sharp sickle and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth, for the earth’s grapes are fully ripe!”
Eka malaika moro machielo, mane nigi teko kuom mach, noa e kar kendo mar misango kendo noluongo gi dwol maduongʼ jalno mane nigi pala mabith mar keyo kowachone niya, “Kaw pandi mabithno mar keyo mondo ikago olemb mzabibu mag piny, nikech olembene ochiek ahinya!”
19 The angel thrust his sickle into the earth, and gathered the vintage of the earth and threw it into the great wine press of the wrath of God.
Omiyo malaikano notiyo gi pande mar keyo e piny, ne okayo olembe mzabibu kendo noketogi kar biyo mzabibu maduongʼ mar mirimb Nyasaye.
20 The wine press was trodden outside of the city, and blood came out of the wine press, up to the bridles of the horses, as far as one thousand six hundred stadia.
Olembego ne obi kinyonogi gi tielo e kar bichono e pap oko mar dala, to remo nochwer kamol kawuok kar bichono, mochopo mabor moromo kilomita mia adek koa e dala, to tut remono ne nyalo romo fut abich.
