Isaiah 23
1 A message about Tyre. Howl, people on the ships of Tarshish! Tyre has been destroyed—nothing is left of the houses and the harbor. They heard the news from the people of Cyprus.
Kanu waa warka culus ee Turos ku saabsan. Doonniyaha Tarshiishow, baroorta, waayo, way baabba'day, guri iyo irid la galo midna ma leh, waxaana iyaga looga muujiyey dalka Kitiim.
2 Stay shocked into silence, people of the coastlands, merchants of Sidon, and sailors.
Kuwiinnan gasiiradda deggan ee baayacmushtariyaasha Siidoon oo badda gudbayaa ay alaab ka buuxiyeenow, aamusa.
3 Egyptian grain came across the wide oceans. The Nile's harvest was what made Tyre money; she was the merchant to the nations.
Biyaha badan waxaa laga keenay sarreenkii Shiixoor iyo waxa beerihii Webi Niil laga goostay oo faa'iidadeedii ahaa, oo iyadu waxay noqotay suuqii quruumaha.
4 Feel the shame, Sidon! For the fortress of the sea says, “I have no children, having never been in labor or given birth. I have not brought up young men or brought up young women.”
Siidoonay, ceebow, waayo, baddii way hadashay, oo qalcaddii baddu waxay tidhi, Anigu ma foolan, carruurna ma dhalin, barbaarrona ma korin, gabdhona ma korin.
5 When the news about Tyre reaches Egypt they will be in agony.
Markii warku Masar soo gaadho aad bay warka Turos uga xanuunsan doonaan.
6 Sail across to Tarshish! Howl, people of the coastlands!
Tarshiish xaggeeda u gudba. Kuwiinna gasiiradda degganow, baroorta.
7 Is this really your triumphant city, whose beginnings are from the distant past, who has sent out people to colonize faraway places?
Tanu ma magaaladiinnii waa hore jirtay oo faraxsanayd baa oo cagaheeda meel fog u waday inay dal shisheeye degto aawadeed?
8 Who planned this attack on Tyre? Tyre, who created kingdoms, whose merchants were princes, whose traders were honored around the world!
Yaa taladan u goostay Turos oo ahayd magaaladii taajajka bixisay, oo baayacmushtariyaasheedu amiirro ahaayeen, oo geddisleydeeduna ay ahaayeen kuwii dhulka sharafta ku lahaa?
9 The Lord Almighty planned it, to humble its pride in all its glory, and to bring down all who receive worldly honor.
Rabbiga ciidammada ayaa waxaas u qasdiyey inuu jebiyo kibirka faanka oo dhan, iyo inuu ka dhigo in kuwa dhulka sharafta ku leh oo dhan la quudhsado.
10 Work your land, people of Tarshish, as they do beside the Nile, for you don't have a harbor anymore.
Reer Tarshiishow, bal dalkaaga dhex mar sida Webi Niil oo kale. Innaba wax ku celiya oo dambe ma jiraan.
11 The Lord held his hand out over the sea and shook kingdoms. He has condemned Phoenicia, giving the order to destroy their fortresses.
Isagu wuxuu gacantiisa ku fidiyey badda korkeeda, oo boqortooyooyinkiina wuu gariiriyey. Rabbigu wuxuu amar ku bixiyey in la dumiyo qalcadaha Kancaan.
12 He said, “Don't celebrate any more, mistreated virgin daughter of Sidon. Go and sail over to Cyprus—however, even there you won't find rest.”
Oo isagu wuxuu yidhi, Dadka Siidoon oo ah sida bikrad la nijaaseeyeyow, mar dambe ma farxi doontid. Kac, oo xagga Kitiim u gudub, oo xataa halkaasna nasasho kama heli doontid.
13 Look at the country of the Babylonians, this people that are not as they used to be! The Assyrians have turned it into a place for desert animals. They set up their siege towers, they demolished the fortresses, and ruined the country.
Bal dalka reer Kaldayiin fiiriya, dadkaasu ma jirin. Kii reer Ashuur kuwii cidlada degganaa ayuu u aasaasay, munaaradaa la dhisay, daaraheedii waaweynaana waa la dumiyey, oo baabba' buu ka dhigay.
14 Howl, people on the ships of Tarshish because your fortress is destroyed!
Doonniyaha Tarshiishow, baroorta, waayo, qalcaddiinnii waa la baabbi'iyey.
15 At that time Tyre will be forgotten for seventy years, a king's lifetime, as it were. But at the end of these seventy years, Tyre will be like the song about a prostitute,
Oo waxay wakhtigaas noqon doontaa in Turos la illoobi doono toddobaatan sannadood, oo ah sida boqor wakhtigiis. Oo toddobaatankaas sannadood markay dhammaadaan ayaa Turos waxaa laga heesi doonaa sida dhillada oo kale.
16 “Take a lyre and walk around the city, forgotten prostitute! Play and sing so people will remember you!”
Dhilladii la illoobayay, kataarad qaado, oo magaalada ku dhex wareeg, oo luuq macaan luuqee, oo heeso badan hees, si lagugu soo xusuusto aawadeed.
17 After seventy years, the Lord will restore Tyre. But then she will go back to hiring herself out as a prostitute, selling herself to all the kingdoms of the world.
Oo toddobaatanka sannadood markay dhammaadaan ayaa Rabbigu Turos soo booqan doonaa, oo waxay ku soo noqon doontaa kiradeedii, oo waxay dhulka kaga dhillaysan doontaa boqortooyooyinka dunida oo dhan.
18 However, her profits and what she earns will consecrated to the Lord. They won't be kept or saved up, for her business earnings will go to those who worship the Lord, to provide them with plenty of food and good clothes.
Laakiinse baayacmushtarigeeda iyo kiradeedaba quduus baa Rabbiga looga dhigi doonaa, lama urursan doono, lamana kaydsan doono, waayo, baayacmushtarigeedu wuxuu u ahaan doonaa kuwa Rabbiga hortiisa jooga inay wax ku filan cunaan oo ay dhar raagaya xidhaan.
