Zechariah 5
1 Again I lifted up my eyes and saw before me a flying scroll.
Ne atingʼo wangʼa kendo, mi napo ka aneno kalatas mafuyo e kor yamo!
2 “What do you see?” asked the angel. “I see a flying scroll,” I replied, “twenty cubits long and ten cubits wide.”
Nopenja niya, “En angʼo mineno?” Ne adwoke niya, “Kalatas mafuyo e kor yamo, ma borne oromo fut piero ochiko gaboro, to lachne fut piero angʼwen gochiko.”
3 Then he told me, “This is the curse that is going out over the face of all the land, for according to one side of the scroll, every thief will be removed; and according to the other side, every perjurer will be removed.
Eka nowachona niya, “Ma e kwongʼ madhi e piny duto; nikech mana kaka owacho e bathe konchiel, jokwoge duto ibiro negi kendo kaluwore gi gima owacho e bathe komachielo, joma kwongʼore gi miriambo, bende ibiro negi.
4 I will send it out, declares the LORD of Hosts, and it will enter the house of the thief and the house of him who swears falsely by My name. It will remain inside his house and destroy it, down to its timbers and stones.”
Jehova Nyasaye Maratego wacho ni, ‘Abiro ore mondo odonji e od jakuo kendo e od ngʼat makwongʼore gi miriambo gi nyinga. Kwongʼno nosik e udigo matiekgi nyaka kite mogerego duto.’”
5 Then the angel who was speaking with me came forward and told me, “Now lift up your eyes and see what is approaching.”
Eka malaika mane loso koda nosudo machiegni mowachona niya, “Tingʼ wangʼi malo mondo ine gima bironi, ni en angʼo?”
6 “What is it?” I asked. And he replied, “A measuring basket is going forth.” Then he continued, “This is their iniquity in all the land.”
Napenjo niya, “En angʼo?” To nodwoka niya, “En atonga mar pimo mopongʼ gi richo mag ji e piny ngima.”
7 And behold, the cover of lead was raised, and there was a woman sitting inside the basket.
Apoya nono raumne mapek mar chuma noel kendo ne aneno dhako moro kobet piny ei atongano!
8 “This is Wickedness,” he said. And he shoved her down into the basket, pushing down the lead cover over its opening.
Malaika nowacho niya, “Ma en richo.” Omiyo nodhiro dhakono kodwoko ei atonga mi noumo dho atongano gi raum mapekno.
9 Then I lifted up my eyes and saw two women approaching, with the wind in their wings. Their wings were like those of a stork, and they lifted up the basket between heaven and earth.
Eka natingʼo wangʼa, mi napo kaneno mon ariyo ka huyo e kor yamo. Ne gin gi bwombe ariyo machalo gi mag nyamnaha, kendo negikawo atonga mi gidhigo e kor polo malo.
10 “Where are they taking the basket?” I asked the angel who was speaking with me.
Napenjo malaika mane loso koda niya, “Gitero atongano kanye?”
11 “To build a house for it in the land of Shinar,” he told me. “And when it is ready, the basket will be set there on its pedestal.”
Nodwoka niya, “Gitere e piny Babulon mondo gigerne ot kuno. Ka odno oseikore, to noket atongano kare moselosne kanyo.”
