Revelation 14
1 Then I looked and saw the Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with Him 144,000 who had His name and His Father’s name written on their foreheads.
Elere m anya hụ Nwa Atụrụ ahụ ka o guzo nʼugwu Zayọn. Ya na narị puku mmadụ na iri puku mmadụ anọ na anọ ahụ, bụ ndị e dekwasịrị aha ya na aha Nna ya nʼegedege ihu ha.
2 And I heard a sound from heaven like the roar of many waters and the loud rumbling of thunder. And the sound I heard was like harpists strumming their harps.
Anụkwara m olu si nʼeluigwe na-ada dịka ụda mmiri si nʼime nkume na-asọpụta, maọbụ dịka ụda nke oke egbe eluigwe. Olu m nụrụ dịka olu ndị na-abụ abụ, ndị ji ụbọ akwara na-abụ abụ.
3 And they sang a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and the elders. And no one could learn the song except the 144,000 who had been redeemed from the earth.
Narị puku mmadụ na iri puku mmadụ anọ na anọ ndị ahụ guzo, chee ocheeze ahụ, anụ anọ ahụ dị ndụ, na ndị okenye ahụ ihu, na-abụ abụ, ha na-abụ abụ ọhụrụ. Nke naanị ha bụ ndị a gbapụtara nʼụwa pụrụ ịmụta.
4 These are the ones who have not been defiled with women, for they are virgins. They follow the Lamb wherever He goes. They have been redeemed from among men as firstfruits to God and to the Lamb.
Ndị a bụkwa ndị na-emerụghị onwe ha nʼebe ụmụ nwanyị dị, nʼihi na ha dị ọcha ka ụmụ agbọghọ na-amaghị nwoke. Ha na-eso Nwa Atụrụ ahụ ebe ọbụla ọ na-aga. Ha bụ ndị a gbapụtara nʼetiti mmadụ ịbụrụ Chineke na Nwa Atụrụ ahụ dịka mkpụrụ mbụ.
5 And no lie was found in their mouths; they are blameless.
Ọ dịkwaghị okwu ụgha ọbụla a hụrụ nʼọnụ ha. Ha bụkwa ndị na-enweghị ịta ụta.
6 Then I saw another angel flying overhead, with the eternal gospel to proclaim to those who dwell on the earth—to every nation and tribe and tongue and people. (aiōnios g166)
Ahụkwara m mmụọ ozi ọzọ ka ọ na-efegharị nʼetiti mbara eluigwe. O ji oziọma nke ebighị ebi ahụ nʼaka, nke ọ na-aga ikwusara mba niile, na ebo niile, na asụsụ niile na mmadụ niile nọ nʼụwa. (aiōnios g166)
7 And he said in a loud voice, “Fear God and give Him glory, because the hour of His judgment has come. Worship the One who made the heavens and the earth and the sea and the springs of waters.”
O jiri oke olu kwuo sị, “Tụọnụ egwu Chineke, nyekwanụ ya otuto, nʼihi na oge ikpe ya eruola. Kpọọkwanụ isiala nye ya, bụ onye kere eluigwe na ala, na oke osimiri na isi iyi mmiri niile.”
8 Then a second angel followed, saying, “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, who has made all the nations drink the wine of the passion of her immorality.”
Mgbe ahụ mmụọ ozi nke abụọ bịara soro ya, na-efegharị na-asị, “‘Ọ daala! Ọ daala, bụ Babilọn obodo ukwu ahụ,’ bụ nke mere ka mba niile ṅụọ mmanya ọnụma nke ịkwa iko ya.”
9 And a third angel followed them, calling out in a loud voice, “If anyone worships the beast and its image, and receives its mark on his forehead or on his hand,
Mgbe ahụ, mmụọ ozi nke atọ bịakwara soro ha na-eti mkpu na-asị, “Onye ọbụla na-akpọ isiala nye anụ ọhịa ahụ si nʼime mmiri rịpụta, na oyiyi ya ahụ a kpụrụ akpụ, na onye na-anarakwa akara ahụ nʼegedege ihu maọbụ nʼaka ya,
10 he too will drink the wine of God’s anger, poured undiluted into the cup of His wrath. And he will be tormented in fire and sulfur in the presence of the holy angels and of the Lamb.
ha onwe ha, aghaghị isoro ṅụọ mmanya nke oke iwe Chineke, bụ nke a na-agwaghị agwa gbanye nʼime iko ọnụma ya. A ga-ejikwa ọkụ na nkume ọkụ mekpaa ha ahụ nʼihu ndị mmụọ ozi dị nsọ na nʼihu Nwa Atụrụ ahụ.
11 And the smoke of their torment rises forever and ever. Day and night there is no rest for those who worship the beast and its image, or for anyone who receives the mark of its name.” (aiōn g165)
Anwụrụ ọkụ si nʼebe a na-emekpa ha ahụ apụta na-arịgo elu ruo mgbe niile ebighị ebi. Izuike agaghị adịrị ha ehihie na abalị bụ ndị ahụ kpọrọ isiala nye anụ ọhịa ahụ na oyiyi ya a kpụrụ akpụ, kwerekwa ka a kakwasị ha akara nke aha ya. (aiōn g165)
12 Here is a call for the perseverance of the saints who keep the commandments of God and the faith of Jesus.
Ka nke a bụrụ ihe ịgbaume nye ndị nsọ ya, bụ ndị nke Chineke na-erubere iwu ya isi, na-eguzosikwa ike nʼokwukwe ha nʼime Jisọs.”
13 And I heard a voice from heaven telling me to write, “Blessed are the dead—those who die in the Lord from this moment on.” “Yes,” says the Spirit, “they will rest from their labors, for their deeds will follow them.”
Anụkwara m olu nke si nʼeluigwe daa na-asị, dee ihe a nʼakwụkwọ, “Ndị a gọziri agọzi ka ha bụ, bụ ndị nwụrụ nʼime Onyenwe anyị site ugbu a gaa nʼihu.” “E, ha ga-ezu ike site na ndọgbu niile nke ha dọgburu onwe ha, nʼihi na ọrụ ha rụrụ ga-eso ha,” ka Mmụọ Nsọ na-ekwu.
14 And I looked and saw a white cloud, and seated on the cloud was One like the Son of Man, with a golden crown on His head and a sharp sickle in His hand.
Elere m anya hụ otu igwe ọcha, nke onye nọdụrụ na ya dịka nwa nke mmadụ. O kpu okpueze e jiri naanị ọlaedo mee, jirikwa mma iwe ihe ubi dị nkọ, nʼaka ya.
15 Then another angel came out of the temple, crying out in a loud voice to the One seated on the cloud, “Swing Your sickle and reap, because the time has come to harvest; for the crop of the earth is ripe.”
Mgbe ahụ, otu mmụọ ozi sitere nʼụlọnsọ ukwu pụta, tikuo onye ahụ nọkwasịrị nʼigwe ọcha sị, “Ngwa, bido iji mma iwe ihe ubi gị rụọ ọrụ, nʼihi na oge owuwe ihe ubi eruola. Ihe a ga-aghọ aghọ nʼụwa achaala nke ọma.”
16 So the One seated on the cloud swung His sickle over the earth, and the earth was harvested.
Ya mere, onye ahụ nọkwasịrị nʼigwe ọcha ahụ rụnyere mma owuwe ihe ubi ya nʼime ụwa, ghọta ihe dị nʼụwa dịka ihe ubi.
17 Then another angel came out of the temple in heaven, and he too had a sharp sickle.
Mmụọ ozi ọzọ sitekwara nʼụlọnsọ ukwu dị nʼeluigwe pụta. Ya onwe ya jikwa mma owuwe ihe ubi dị nkọ.
18 Still another angel, with authority over the fire, came from the altar and called out in a loud voice to the angel with the sharp sickle, “Swing your sharp sickle and gather the clusters of grapes from the vine of the earth, because its grapes are ripe.”
Mmụọ ozi ọzọ, nke na-elekọta ọkụ sitekwara nʼebe ịchụ aja ahụ pụta, were olu ike gwa mmụọ ozi ahụ ji mma dị nkọ sị, “Were mma owuwe ihe ubi gị dị nkọ bipụ osisi ụyọkọ mkpụrụ grepu site na vaịnị niile dị nʼụwa, nʼihi na ha niile achaala.”
19 So the angel swung his sickle over the earth and gathered the grapes of the earth, and he threw them into the great winepress of God’s wrath.
Ya mere, mmụọ ozi ahụ rụnyere mma owuwe ihe ubi ya nʼụwa, bipụsịa ụyọkọ mkpụrụ vaịnị ahụ chịkọta ha, kpojupụta ha ebe Chineke ga-eji iwe zọchaa ha.
20 And the winepress was trodden outside the city, and the blood that flowed from it rose as high as the bridles of the horses for a distance of 1,600 stadia.
A zọchakwara mkpụrụ vaịnị ahụ nʼebe a na-azọcha mkpụrụ vaịnị nke dị nʼazụ obodo. Ọbara si nʼebe ahụ gbapụta dị elu ruo ihe dịka eriri e ji ekegide ịnyịnya nʼisi ime ka ọ gaa ebe achọrọ, ọ bụ ihe ruru narị kilomita atọ nʼogologo.
