Isaiah 25
1 O Lord, thou art my God, I will exalt thee, and give glory to thy name: for thou hast done wonderful things, thy designs of old faithful, amen.
Yaye Jehova Nyasaye, in Nyasacha; abiro miyi duongʼ kendo anapak nyingi, nimar kuom adiera mowinjore isetimo gik makare, mago mane osechan chon.
2 For thou hast reduced the city to a heap, the strong city to ruin, the house of strangers, to be no city, and to be no more built up for ever.
Isemiyo dala maduongʼ omukore, modhurore pidhe pidhe, dalano mochiel motegno okethore, dala maduongʼ ma jopinje mamoko noketoe genogi oserumo; bende ok nochak ogere kendo.
3 Therefore shall a strong people praise thee, the city of mighty nations shall fear thee.
Kuom mano joma roteke nomiyi duongʼ; mier madongo mag ogendini ma jonjore biro miyi luor.
4 Because thou hast been a strength to the poor, a strength to the needy in his distress: a refuge from the whirlwind, a shadow from the heat. For the blast of the mighty is like a whirlwind beating against a wall.
Isebedo kar pondo ne jochan, kar gengʼruok ne jodhier manie lit, kar bwok ka ahiti kudho, kendo kar tipo ka chiengʼ kech. Nimar muya mar janjore chalo mana ka ahiti makudho kochomo ohinga,
5 Thou shalt bring down the tumult of strangers, as heat in thirst: and as with heat under a burning cloud, thou shalt make the branch of the mighty to wither away.
kendo mana ka liet manie piny motimo ongoro. Isetieko koko mar jopinje mamoko mana kaka tipo mar bor polo gengʼo liet, e kaka wend jonjore osechung.
6 And the Lord of hosts shall make unto all people in this mountain, a feast of fat things, a feast of wine, of fat things full of marrow, of wine purified from the lees.
Ewi godni Jehova Nyasaye Maratego biro loso nyasi mar chiemo mamiyo ne oganda duto, sawo mar divai mosekan, kod chiemo mabeyo gi divai molos maber.
7 And he shall destroy in this mountain the face of the bond with which all people were tied, and the web that he began over all nations.
Ewi godni obiro walo law moumo wangʼ ji duto, law mogengʼo ogendini duto;
8 He shall cast death down headlong for ever: and the Lord God shall wipe away tears from every face, and the reproach of his people he shall take away from off the whole earth: for the Lord hath spoken it.
kendo enotiek tho chuth. Jehova Nyasaye Manyalo Gik Moko Duto biro yweyo pi wangʼ ji duto; mi nogol ajara kuom joge e piny duto. Jehova Nyasaye ema osewacho.
9 And they shall say in that day: Lo, this is our God, we have waited for him, and he will save us: this is the Lord, we have patiently waited for him, we shall rejoice and be joyfull in his salvation.
E kindeno giniwach ni, “Adier ma en Nyasachwa; ne wageno kuome, kendo ne oresowa. Ma en Jehova Nyasaye, ne wageno kuome; wabeduru gi mor kendo gi ilo kuom warruokne.”
10 For the hand of the Lord shall rest in this mountain: and Moab shall be trodden down under him, as straw is broken in pieces with the wain.
Lwet Jehova Nyasaye biro yweyo ewi godni, to Moab nonyon piny gi tiende, mana kaka inyono lum e dipo.
11 And he shall stretch forth his hands under him, as he that swimmeth stretcheth forth his hands to swim: and he shall bring down his glory with the dashing of his hands.
Giniyar badgi kuome, mana kaka ngʼama goyo abal yaro bedene ka kwangʼ. Nyasaye biro tieko sungagi kata obedo ni lwetgi riek e yor goyo abal.
12 And the bulwarks of thy high walls shall fall, and be brought low, and shall be pulled down to the ground, even to the dust.
Obiro muko piny kuondeu mochiel motegno motingʼore gi malo mi oketgi piny, enotergi e lowo ma gilokre buru.
