Jeremias 20
1 Now Paschor the son of Emmer, the priest, who also had been appointed chief of the house of the Lord, heard Jeremias prophesying these words.
Da firist nan Fashhur ɗan Immer, babban ma’aikaci a cikin haikalin Ubangiji, ya ji Irmiya yana annabcin waɗannan abubuwa,
2 And he struck him, and cast him into the dungeon which was by the gate of the upper house that was set apart, which was by the house of the Lord.
sai ya sa aka yi wa Irmiya dūka aka kuma sa shi a turu a Ƙofar Bisa na Benyamin a haikalin Ubangiji.
3 And Paschor brought Jeremias out of the dungeon: and Jeremias said to him, [The Lord] has not called your name Paschor, but Exile.
Kashegari, sa’ad da Fashhur ya fitar da shi daga turu, sai Irmiya ya ce masa, “Ubangiji ba zai kira ka Fashhur ba, amma ya ba ka suna Magor-Missabib.
4 For thus says the Lord, Behold, I [will] give you up to captivity with all your friends: and they shall fall by the sword of their enemies, and your eyes shall see [it]: and I will give you and all Juda into the hands of the king of Babylon, and they shall carry them captives, and cut them in pieces with swords.
Gama ga abin da Ubangiji yana cewa, ‘Zan maishe ka abin razana ga kanka da kuma ga dukan abokanka; da idanunka za ka gan takobin abokan gāba yana kashe su. Zan miƙa Yahuda duka ga sarkin Babilon, wanda zai kwashe su zuwa Babilon ya kuma kashe su da takobi.
5 And I will give all the strength of this city, and all the labours of it, and all the treasures of the king of Juda, into the hands of his enemies, and they shall bring them to Babylon.
Zan ba wa abokan gābansu dukan dukiyar wannan birni dukan amfaninsa, dukan abubuwa masu daraja na sarakunan Yahuda. Za su kwashe su ganima su kai su Babilon.
6 And you and all the dwellers in your house shall go into captivity: and you shall die in Babylon, and there you and all your friends shall be buried, to whom you have prophesied lies.
Kai kuma Fashhur, da dukan waɗanda suke a gidanka za ku tafi zaman bauta a Babilon. A can za ku mutu a kuma binne ku, da kai da dukan abokanka waɗanda ka yi musu annabce-annabcen ƙarya.’”
7 You have deceived me, O Lord, and I have been deceived: you have been strong, and has prevailed: I am become a laughing stock, I am continually mocked every day.
Ya Ubangiji, ka ruɗe ni, na kuwa ruɗu; ka fi ni ƙarfi, ka kuwa yi nasara. Na zama abin dariya dukan yini; kowa yana yi mini ba’a.
8 For I will laugh with my bitter speech, I will call upon rebellion and misery: for the word of the Lord is become a reproach to me and a mockery all my days.
Duk sa’ad da na yi magana, nakan tā da murya ina furta hargitsi da hallaka. Haka maganar Ubangiji ta kawo mini zagi da reni dukan yini.
9 Then I said, I will by no means name the name of the Lord, and I will no more at all speak in his name. But it was a burning fire flaming in my bones, and I am utterly weakened on all sides, and can’t bear [up].
Amma in na ce, “Ba zan ambace shi ba ba zan ƙara yin magana da sunansa ba,” sai in ji maganarsa a cikina kamar wuta, wutar da aka kulle a ƙasusuwana. Na gaji da danne ta a cikina; tabbatacce ba zan iya ba.
10 For I have heard the reproach of many gathering round, [saying], Conspire you, and let us conspire together against him, [even] all his friends: watch his intentions, if perhaps he shall be deceived, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall be avenged on him.
Na ji mutane da yawa suna raɗa cewa, “Razana ta kowace fuska! Mu kai kararsa! Bari mu kai kararsa!” Dukan abokaina suna jira in yi tuntuɓe, suna cewa, “Mai yiwuwa a ruɗe shi; sai mu yi nasara a kansa mu ɗau fansa a kansa.”
11 But the Lord was with me as a mighty man of war: therefore they persecuted [me], but could not perceive [anything against me]; they were greatly confounded, for they perceived not their disgrace, which shall never be forgotten.
Amma Ubangiji yana tare da ni kamar babban jarumi; saboda haka masu tsananta mini za su yi tuntuɓe ba kuwa za su yi nasara ba. Za su fāɗi su kuma sha mummunar kunya; ba za a taɓa manta da rashin bangirmansu ba.
12 O Lord, that prove just [deeds], understanding the reins and hearts, let me see your vengeance upon them: for to you I have revealed my cause.
Ya Ubangiji Maɗaukaki, kai da kake gwada adali kana bincika zuciya duk da tunani, bari in ga sakayyarka a kansu, gama a gare ka na miƙa damuwata.
13 Sing you to the Lord, sing praise to him: for he has rescued the soul of the poor from the hand of evil-doers.
Ku rera ga Ubangiji! Ku yabi Ubangiji! Ya kuɓutar da ran mabukaci daga hannuwan mugaye.
14 Cursed be the day wherein I was born: the day wherein my mother brought me forth, let it not be blessed.
La’ananniya ce ranar da aka haife ni! Kada ranar da mahaifiyata ta haife ni ta zama mai albarka!
15 Cursed be the man who brought the glad tidings to my father, saying, A male child is born to you.
La’ananne ne mutumin da ya kawo wa mahaifina labari, wanda ya sa shi ya yi murna cewa, “An haifa maka yaro, ɗa namiji!”
16 Let that man rejoice as the cities which the Lord overthrew in wrath, and repented not: let him hear crying in the morning, and loud lamentation at noon;
Bari mutumin ya zama kamar garuruwan da Ubangiji ya tumɓuke ba tausayi. Bari yă ji kuka da safe kururuwan yaƙi kuma da tsakar rana.
17 because he killed me not in the womb, and my mother became not my tomb, and her womb always great with me.
Gama bai kashe ni a cikin ciki ba, da ma ya sa cikin mahaifiyata ya zama kabarina, cikinta ya fadada har abada.
18 Why is it that I came forth of the womb to see troubles and distresses, and my days are spent in shame?
Me ya sa na ma fito daga cikin ciki in ga wahala da baƙin ciki in kuma ƙare kwanakina da kunya?
