< Luke 15 >

1 Now all the tax collectors and sinners were gathering around to listen to Jesus.
Ɛda bi ɔtogyefoɔ ne nnebɔneyɛfoɔ pii baa Yesu nkyɛn bɛtiee no,
2 So the Pharisees and scribes began to grumble: “This man welcomes sinners and eats with them.”
Farisifoɔ ne Atwerɛsɛm no akyerɛkyerɛfoɔ no hunuu yei no, wɔnwiinwii kaa sɛ, “Saa ɔbarima yi gye nnebɔneyɛfoɔ sane ne wɔn to nsa didi.”
3 Then Jesus told them this parable:
Saa asɛm a wɔkaeɛ no ma ɔbuu wɔn bɛ bi sɛ,
4 “What man among you, if he has a hundred sheep and loses one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the pasture and go after the one that is lost, until he finds it?
“Mo mu hwan na sɛ ɔwɔ nnwan ɔha na wɔn mu baako yera a, ɔrennya aduɔkron nkron no hɔ nkɔkyinkyini ɛserɛ so nhwehwɛ deɛ wayera no kɔsi sɛ ɔbɛhunu no?
5 And when he finds it, he joyfully puts it on his shoulders,
Na sɛ ɔhunu no a, ɔde no abɔ ne kɔn ho, de anigyeɛ de no aba.
6 comes home, and calls together his friends and neighbors to tell them, ‘Rejoice with me, for I have found my lost sheep!’
Na sɛ ɔduru efie a, wafrɛfrɛ ne nnamfo ne nʼafipamfoɔ nyinaa aka akyerɛ wɔn sɛ, ‘Momma yɛnnye yɛn ani, ɛfiri sɛ, mahunu me odwan a ɔyeraeɛ no.’
7 In the same way, I tell you that there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous ones who do not need to repent.
Saa ara nso na sɛ ɔdebɔneyɛfoɔ baako nu ne ho a, ɔsorofoɔ nyinaa ani gye sene sɛ ateneneefoɔ aduɔkron nkron wɔ hɔ a ahonu ho nhia wɔn no.
8 Or what woman who has ten silver coins and loses one of them does not light a lamp, sweep her house, and search carefully until she finds it?
“Anaasɛ ɔbaa bɛn na sɛ ne sika mpɔ edu mu baako yera a, ɔrensɔ kanea, mprapra ne dan mu, nhwehwɛ kɔsi sɛ ɔbɛhunu.
9 And when she finds it, she calls together her friends and neighbors to say, ‘Rejoice with me, for I have found my lost coin.’
Na sɛ ɔhunu a, ɔremfrɛfrɛ ne nnamfo ne nʼafipamfoɔ nyinaa nka nkyerɛ wɔn sɛ, ‘Momma yɛn ani nnye, ɛfiri sɛ, mahunu me sika mpɔ a ɛyeraeɛ no’
10 In the same way, I tell you, there is joy in the presence of God’s angels over one sinner who repents.”
Saa ara nso na sɛ ɔdebɔneyɛfoɔ baako nu ne ho a, Onyankopɔn abɔfoɔ ani gye ara ne no.”
11 Then Jesus said, “There was a man who had two sons.
Yesu sane buu wɔn ɔyera ho ɛbɛ bi sɛ, “Ɔbarima bi wɔ hɔ a na ɔwɔ mmammarima baanu.
12 The younger son said to him, ‘Father, give me my share of the estate.’ So he divided his property between them.
Wɔn mu akumaa no ka kyerɛɛ nʼagya no sɛ, ‘Me agya, fa me kyɛfa a mewɔ wɔ wʼagyapadeɛ mu no ma me!’ Ɔbarima no kyɛɛ nʼagyapadeɛ mu de ne ba no kyɛfa maa no.
13 After a few days, the younger son got everything together and journeyed to a distant country, where he squandered his wealth in wild living.
“Nna tiawa bi akyi no, ne ba kumaa yi boaboaa nʼahodeɛ nyinaa ano tuu ɛkwan kɔɔ akyirikyiri asase bi so kɔbɔɔ ahohwi bra, hweree nʼahodeɛ nyinaa.
14 After he had spent all he had, a severe famine swept through that country, and he began to be in need.
Ɛno akyi no, ɛkɔm kɛseɛ bi baa asase no so maa ne ho kyeree no.
15 So he went and hired himself out to a citizen of that country, who sent him into his fields to feed the pigs.
Ɛbaa saa no, ɔde ne ho kɔdanee kuromani bi a ɔma ɔkɔhwɛɛ ne mprako so.
16 He longed to fill his belly with the pods the pigs were eating, but no one would give him a thing.
Ɔwɔ hɔ no, ɛkɔm dee no maa ne kɔn dɔɔ sɛ anka ɔbɛnya aduane a mprako no di no bi mpo adi, nanso, wannya.
17 Finally he came to his senses and said, ‘How many of my father’s hired servants have plenty of food? But here I am, starving to death!
“Nʼani baa ne ho so no, ɔkaa sɛ, ‘Apaafoɔ a wɔwɔ mʼagya efie didi mee, ma ebi ka ma wɔto gu. Adɛn na mete ha na ɛkɔm rekum me yi!
18 I will get up and go back to my father and say to him, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you.
Mɛsɔre akɔ mʼagya nkyɛn na maka makyerɛ no sɛ, Agya, mayɛ ɔsoro ne wo bɔne,
19 I am no longer worthy to be called your son. Make me like one of your hired servants.”’
na memfata sɛ wɔfrɛ me wo ba bio; fa me yɛ wʼapaafoɔ no mu baako.’
20 So he got up and went to his father. But while he was still in the distance, his father saw him and was filled with compassion. He ran to his son, embraced him, and kissed him.
Ɔsiim sɛ ɔresane aba nʼagya nkyɛn. “Ɔnam ɛkwan so akyirikyiri reba no, nʼagya no hunuu no, enti ɔde ayamhyehyeɛ yɛɛ ntɛm kɔhyiaa no, bam no, yɛɛ no atuu.
21 The son declared, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son.’
“Aberanteɛ yi ka kyerɛɛ nʼagya no sɛ, ‘Agya, mayɛ ɔsoro ne wo bɔne, na memfata sɛ wofrɛ me wo ba bio.’
22 But the father said to his servants, ‘Quick! Bring the best robe and put it on him. Put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet.
“Nʼano ansi koraa na nʼagya no frɛɛ nʼasomfoɔ ka kyerɛɛ wɔn sɛ, ‘Monka mo ho nkɔfa ntoma pa mmɛfira no na monhyɛ no pɛtea ne mpaboa a ɛyɛ fɛ.
23 Bring the fattened calf and kill it. Let us feast and celebrate.
Afei, monkɔkum nantwie ba a wadɔre sradeɛ no mfa nyɛ aduane, na yɛnnidi, nnom, nnye yɛn ani,
24 For this son of mine was dead and is alive again! He was lost and is found!’ So they began to celebrate.
ɛfiri sɛ, na mesusu sɛ meba yi awu, sɛ nso na ɔte ase; ɔyeraeɛ, nanso wasane aba.’ Wɔhyɛɛ aseɛ gyee wɔn ani.
25 Meanwhile the older son was in the field, and as he approached the house, he heard music and dancing.
“Ne ba panin a na ɔfiri afuom reba no duruu afikyire no, ɔtee nnwontoɔ ne ahurisidie wɔ efie hɔ.
26 So he called one of the servants and asked what was going on.
Ɛno enti ɔfrɛɛ asomfoɔ no mu baako bisaa no deɛ ɛrekɔ so wɔ efie hɔ.
27 ‘Your brother has returned,’ he said, ‘and your father has killed the fattened calf, because he has him back safe and sound.’
Ɔsomfoɔ no ka kyerɛɛ no sɛ, ‘Wo nua no asane aba a biribiara anyɛ no enti, wʼagya akum nantwie ba a wadɔre sradeɛ no ama no.’
28 The older son became angry and refused to go in. So his father came out and pleaded with him.
“Ɔtee saa asɛm yi no, ne bo fuiɛ enti ɔyɛɛ nʼadwene sɛ ɔrenkɔ efie hɔ. Nʼagya tee saa asɛm yi no, ɔfirii adi baa ne nkyɛn bɛkorɔkorɔɔ no.
29 But he answered his father, ‘Look, all these years I have served you and never disobeyed a commandment of yours. Yet you never gave me even a young goat so I could celebrate with my friends.
Ne ba no de awerɛhoɔ buaa no sɛ, ‘Agya, masom wo mfeɛ dodoɔ yi nyinaa a deɛ wobɛka biara metie, nanso wommaa me odwan ba mpo da sɛ menkum na me ne me nnamfonom mfa nnye yɛn ani.
30 But when this son of yours returns from squandering your wealth with prostitutes, you kill the fattened calf for him!’
Nanso, wo ba a ɔkɔbɔɔ ahohwie no baeɛ yi deɛ, woakum nantwie ba a wadɔre sradeɛ no ama no.’
31 ‘Son, you are always with me,’ the father said, ‘and all that is mine is yours.
“Nʼagya buaa no sɛ, ‘Me ba, me ne wo na ɛte ha. Biribiara a mewɔ nso yɛ wo dea.
32 But it was fitting to celebrate and be glad, because this brother of yours was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found.’”
Ɛsɛ sɛ yɛgye yɛn ani, ɛfiri sɛ, na mesusu sɛ wo nua yi awu, sɛ nso na ɔte ase; ɔyeraeɛ, nanso wasane aba.’”

< Luke 15 >