Isaiah 16
1 Send the tribute lambs to the ruler of the land, from Sela in the desert to the mount of Daughter Zion.
Sila moilai bai bagade da Moua: be hafoga: i soge amo ganodini gala. Amoga, Moua: be dunu da Yelusaleme ouligisu dunu ilima sibi mano iasisa.
2 Like fluttering birds pushed out of the nest, so are the daughters of Moab at the fords of the Arnon:
Ilia da Anone Hano amo ea bega: ouesalebe ba: sa. Ilia da udigili lalebe. Ilia da sio amo da enoga ilia bibi amoga sefasi agoai ba: sa.
3 “Give us counsel; render a decision. Shelter us at noonday with shade as dark as night. Hide the refugees; do not betray the one who flees.
Ilia da Yuda dunuma amane adole ba: sa, “Ninia adi hamoma: bela: ? Dilia adoma! Nini gaga: ma! Ifa da gia: i esomogoa amoga ougi iaha. Amo defele, ninia da dilia ougiga helefimusa: dawa: lala. Ninia da mugululi asi dunu. Dunu eno da nini mae ba: ma: ne, dilia nini wamolegema.
4 Let my fugitives stay with you; be a refuge for Moab from the destroyer.” When the oppressor has gone, destruction has ceased, and the oppressors have vanished from the land,
Ninia da dilia soge ganodini esaloma: ne, dilia logo fodoma. Eno dunu nini mae wadela: ma: ne, dilia gaga: ma. (Fa: no amo se nabasu amola soge wadela: su hou da dagoiwane ba: mu. Wadela: lesisu dunu da asi dagoi ba: mu.
5 in loving devotion a throne will be established in the tent of David. A judge seeking justice and hastening righteousness will sit on it in faithfulness.
Amasea, Da: ibidi egaga fi dunu afae da Hina Bagade ba: mu. E da moloidafa amola asigiwane, Ea fi dunu ouligimu. E da hedolo hou ida: iwane fawane hamomu, amola E da ouligibiba: le, moloidafa fofada: su hou da ba: mu.)
6 We have heard of Moab’s pomposity, his exceeding pride and conceit, his overflowing arrogance. But his boasting is empty.
Yuda dunu da amane sia: sa, “Ninia da nabi dagoi. Moua: be dunu da gasa fili ilila: hou gaguia gadosa. Ilia da gasa fili hidasa, be ilia hidasu hou da hamedei.”
7 Therefore let Moab wail; let them wail together for Moab. Moan for the raisin cakes of Kir-hareseth, you who are utterly stricken.
Moua: be dunu da se bagade nababeba: le, bagadewane dimu. Ilia da musa: Geha: lasede moilai bai bagadega ha: i manu ida: iwane nasu, amo dawa: beba: le dimu. Ilia da baligiliwane da: i diomu.
8 For the fields of Heshbon have withered, along with the grapevines of Sibmah. The rulers of the nations have trampled its choicest vines, which had reached as far as Jazer and spread toward the desert. Their shoots had spread out and passed over the sea.
Ifabi amo Hesiabone gadenei, amola Sibima moilai waini sagai (Moua: be ouligisu dunu da amoga waini nanu, feloale asi) amo da wadela: lesi dagoi. Musa: amo waini sagai da soge amo da Ya: isa moilai bai bagade asili, gusudili asili, hafoga: i sogega doaga: i, amola gududi asili, Bogoi Hano Wayabo ea na: iyado bega: doaga: i - soge bagade.
9 So I weep with Jazer for the vines of Sibmah; I drench Heshbon and Elealeh with my tears. Triumphant shouts have fallen silent over your summer fruit and your harvest.
Wali, na da Sibima waini sagai amola Ya: isa moilai bai bagade amo dawa: beba: le, disa. Na da Hesiabone amola Ilia: ile amo moilai dawa: beba: le, disa. Bai dunu hahawane ba: ma: ne, waini fage amola ha: i manu faisu da hame ba: sa.
10 Joy and gladness are removed from the orchard; no one sings or shouts in the vineyards. No one tramples the grapes in the winepresses; I have put an end to the cheering.
Wali amo nasegagi ifabi ganodini, haha dunu da hame ba: sa. Waini sagai ganodini dunu afae da hame wele sia: sa o gesami hame hea: sa. Amola waini hano hamoma: ne, dunu afae da waini fage amoga hame osa: gisa. Hahawane wele sia: su da dagoi.
11 Therefore my heart laments for Moab like a harp, my inmost being for Kir-heres.
Na da Moua: be amola Geha: lasede dawa: beba: le, da: i dioiba: le, gogonomosa.
12 When Moab appears on the high place, when he wearies himself and enters his sanctuary to pray, it will do him no good.
Moua: be fi dunu da ilia goumi sema sogebi amola sia: ne gadosu diasu amoga ilia ogogosu ‘gode’ liligi amoma sia: ne gadomusa: ahoasea, helei bagade naba. Be amo da ili fidimu hamedei.
13 This is the message that the LORD spoke earlier concerning Moab.
Amo sia: huluane Hina Gode da Moua: be fi ilia hou olelema: ne, musa: sia: i dagoi.
14 And now the LORD says, “In three years, as a hired worker counts the years, Moab’s splendor will become an object of contempt, with all her many people. And those who are left will be few and feeble.”
Amola wali Hina Gode da amane sia: sa, “Ode udiana da gidigili, amo esodafa Moua: be fi ilia bagade gagui hou da ebelei dagoi ba: mu. Wali ilia da dunu bagohame esala, be bagahamedafa da esalebe ba: mu, amola amo bagahame esalebe da gasa hame ba: mu.”
