Isaiah 15
1 This is the burden against Moab: Ar in Moab is ruined, destroyed in a night! Kir in Moab is devastated, destroyed in a night!
Moua: be fi ea hou olelema: ne, sia: da amane gala. A moilai bai bagade amola Gio moilai bai bagade da gasi afadafa fawane ganodini, gugunufinisi dagoi ba: sa. Amola Moua: be soge ganodini, sia: da hame naba. Ouiya: su fawane naba.
2 Dibon goes up to its temple to weep at its high places. Moab wails over Nebo, as well as over Medeba. Every head is shaved, every beard is cut off.
Daibone moilai bai bagade dunu da agoloba: le heda: le, ilia ogogosu ‘gode’ ea nodosu gagui liligi amoga dinana. Nibou moilai bai bagade amola Mediba moilai da wadela: lesi dagoiba: le, Moua: be dunu da didigia: lala. Ilia bagade da: i dioiba: le, ilia dialuma amola mayabo waga: i dagoi.
3 In its streets they wear sackcloth; on the rooftops and in the public squares they all wail, falling down weeping.
Dunu huluane moilai logo ganodini da wadela: i eboboi abula amoga ga: i dagoi ba: sa. Moilai gagoi ganodini, amola diasu gadodili esalebe dunu huluane da dinanawane wele sia: sa.
4 Heshbon and Elealeh cry out; their voices are heard as far as Jahaz. Therefore the soldiers of Moab cry out; their souls tremble within.
Hesiabone amola Isala: ili dunu da se nabawane wele sia: sa. Amola Ya: iha: se dunu da ilia wele sia: su amo sedagaga naba. Dadi gagui dunu amolawane da yagugusa. Ilia da bagadewane beda: i.
5 My heart cries out over Moab; her fugitives flee as far as Zoar, as far as Eglath-shelishiyah. With weeping they ascend the slope of Luhith; they lament their destruction on the road to Horonaim.
Amo hou da Moua: be fi ilima doaga: beba: le, na da ilima dawa: lala. Dunu da hobeale, Soue moilai bai bagade amola Egalade Selisiade moilai bai bagadega doaga: i. Mogili da Liuhidi doaga: musa: diginiwane logoga ahoa. Mogili da Holona: ime moilaiga doaga: musa: diginiwane hobeasa.
6 The waters of Nimrim are dried up, and the grass is withered; the vegetation is gone, and the greenery is no more.
Nimilimi hano da hafoga: i dagoi. Gisi ea bega: dialebe da bioi dagoi, amola golofoyei liligi da hamedafa ba: sa.
7 So they carry their wealth and belongings over the Brook of the Willows.
Dunu mogili ilia liligi huluane gaguli Yodima Ifa Fago degele, hobeale masunu logo hogolala.
8 For their outcry echoes to the border of Moab. Their wailing reaches Eglaim; it is heard in Beer-elim.
Moua: be soge alalo legei huluane amoga dunu da gilisili bagadewane dinana. Egela: ime moilai amola Bieilimi moilaiga didigia: su bagade naba.
9 The waters of Dimon are full of blood, but I will bring more upon Dimon— a lion upon the fugitives of Moab and upon the remnant of the land.
Daibone moilai bai bagadega hano da maga: mega yoi hamoi dagoi. Amola Gode da amo dunu ilima bu baligili se eno imunusa: dawa: lala. Dafawane! Moua: be dunu huluane ilia soge ganodini esalebe ba: sa, amo huluane da medole legei dagoi ba: mu.
