Isaiah 51
1 Listen to me, those of you who follow what is right, and who worship the Lord. Think about the rock from which you were cut, and to the quarry from which you were chiseled.
« Boyoka ngai, bino bato oyo bolukaka bosembo mpe bolukaka Yawe! Botala libanga epai wapi bosalemaki, mpe libulu epai wapi bobendamaki.
2 Look back at Abraham your father, and Sarah who gave birth to you. When I called him, he was only one man, but then I blessed him and he had many descendants.
Botala Abrayami, tata na bino; mpe Sara oyo abotaki bino. Tango nabengaki ye, azalaki kaka ye moko; napambolaki ye mpe nakomisaki ye tata ya bato ebele!
3 The Lord will care for Zion and feel sorry about all her ruined places. He will make her wilderness like Eden, and her desert areas like the garden of the Lord. People there will have joy and happiness, giving thanks and singing sweet songs.
Solo, Yawe akobondisa Siona mpe akotala na liso ya ngolu bisika nyonso ya Siona oyo ebeba; akokomisa esobe na yango lokola Edeni, bisika na yango ekawuka, lokola elanga ya Yawe. Esengo mpe kosepela nde ekomonana kuna, matondi mpe mongongo ya banzembo.
4 Pay attention to me, my people; listen to me, my nation: I will send out my law, and my justice will be a light to the nations.
Oh bato na ngai, boyoka ngai! Bino, ekolo na ngai, boyoka ngai malamu: Mpo ete Mobeko ekobimela epai na ngai, lolenge na ngai ya kokata makambo ekoyeisa pole na bikolo.
5 My rule of right will arrive soon. My salvation is coming. My power will bring judgment to the nations. The distant lands are waiting for me and my power.
Bosembo na ngai ezali pene, lobiko na ngai ebimi na lombangu, mpe maboko na ngai ekosambisa bikolo. Bisanga ekotalela ngai, ekozala na elikya na nguya ya loboko na ngai.
6 Look up at the heavens, and look down at the earth beneath. The heavens will disappear like smoke, the earth will wear out like old clothes. The people living there will die like flies, but my salvation will last forever, and my way of goodness and right will never be destroyed.
Botombola miso na bino na likolo, botala na se, na mabele; likolo ekolimwa lokola milinga, mabele ekonuna lokola elamba, mpe bavandi na yango bakokufa lokola banzinzi. Kasi lobiko na ngai ekowumela seko na seko, bosembo na ngai ekotikala kokweya mokolo moko te.
7 Listen to me, you who know what's right, and who have really accepted my teachings. Don't be afraid of people's insults—they're just human—or be terrified by their abusive language.
Boyoka ngai, bino bato oyo boyebi bosembo, bino bato oyo bozali na Mobeko na ngai kati na mitema na bino: Bobanga te lolenge bato bakotiola bino to bozala na somo ya mangungu na bango te.
8 Moths will eat them up like clothing; bugs will chew through them like wool. But my goodness will last forever, my salvation will endure for all generations.
Pamba te nseka ekolia bango lokola elamba, mpe bampese ekolia bango lokola elamba basala na bapwale ya meme; kasi bosembo na ngai ekowumela seko na seko, mpe lobiko na ngai, bileko na bileko. »
9 Please wake up, wake up! Use your strength, powerful Lord! Act as you used to in olden days, in former generations. Weren't you the one who cut Rahab to pieces, who killed that sea monster?
Oh loboko na Yawe, lamuka, lamuka! Lata makasi! Lamuka, lokola na mikolo ya kala, na bileko oyo eleka kala! Ezali Yo te oyo okataki-kataki Raabi, oyo obomaki dalagona?
10 Weren't you the one who dried up the sea, making a way through the deep waters for the redeemed to cross over?
Ezali Yo te oyo okawusaki ebale monene, mayi oyo ya mozindo makasi? Ezali Yo te oyo opasolaki nzela kati na ebale monene mpo ete basikolami na Yo bakoka kokatisa?
11 Those the Lord has set free will return, singing as they enter Jerusalem, wearing crowns of everlasting joy. They are overcome with thankfulness and happiness; sorrow and sadness simply disappear.
Boye, bato oyo Yawe akangoli bakozonga, bakokota kati na Siona na banzembo ya esengo; esengo ya libela na libela ekozala lokola motole na mito na bango; bakotondisama na esengo mpe na kosepela, bongo pasi mpe minyoko ekokima mosika na bango.
12 It's me, yes, I am the one who comforts you. Why should you be afraid of mortals who die just like grass?
« Ezali Ngai, Ngai nde nabondisaka bino. Ozali nani mpo ete obanga moto oyo akokufa, mwana na moto oyo azali kaka lokola matiti?
13 You have forgotten the Lord, your Maker, who stretched out the heavens and who laid the foundations of the earth! That's why you shake with fear all day long, because you're threatened by the anger of those who oppress you, wanting to destroy you. But where are your oppressors and their anger now?
Ozali mpe kobosana Yawe, Mokeli na Yo, oyo atandaki likolo ndenge batandaka liputa mpe atongaki miboko ya mabele, mpo ete okoma kobika mikolo nyonso na kobanga liboso ya kanda ya banyokoli oyo babongisami mpo na kobebisama? Pamba te, wapi kanda ya banyokoli?
14 The prisoners that are bowed down will soon be set free. They're not going to die; they won't go on being hungry.
Etikali kaka moke, bakangami bakozwa bonsomi, bakokufa lisusu te kati na boloko na bango mpe bakozanga lisusu bilei te.
15 For I am the Lord your God who whips up the sea so its waves roar. The Lord Almighty is his name.
Nazali Yawe, Nzambe na Yo, oyo aningisaka ebale monene mpo ete mbonge na yango etomboka. Kombo na Ye ezali ‹ Yawe, Mokonzi ya mampinga. ›
16 I have told you what to say, and I have protected you with my hand. I created the heavens and founded the earth, and told Zion, “You are my people.”
Natiaki maloba na Ngai na monoko na yo, mpe nazipi yo na elili ya loboko na ngai; nazali Ye oyo atiaki likolo na esika na yango, oyo atongaki miboko ya mabele mpe oyo alobaki na Siona: ‹ Bozali bato na Ngai! › »
17 Wake up, wake up! Get up, Jerusalem! You have drunk from the cup of the Lord's anger he handed to you. You have drained it down to the bottom of the cup, the drink that makes people stagger around.
Lamuka, lamuka! Telema, Yelusalemi, yo oyo omelaki, wuta na loboko ya Yawe, kopo ya kanda na Ye; yo oyo omelaki mpe osilisaki kino na suka kopo oyo epesaka bato kizunguzungu.
18 Of all your children you had, there's not one left to guide you. Of all the children you raised, there's not one to take you by the hand.
Kati na bana nyonso oyo abotaki, Ezali na mwana moko te oyo azali kolakisa ye nzela; kati na bana oyo abokolaki, moko te azali kosimba ye na loboko.
19 Two tragedies have struck you: devastation caused by famine, and destruction caused by war. Who is going to sympathize with you? Who is going to comfort you?
Makama mibale oyo ekomeli yo, nani akoki kolendisa yo: Mokili na yo ekomi mipiku ya mabanga mpe ebebisami, nzala makasi mpe mopanga, nani akobondisa yo?
20 Your children have collapsed, lying in every street like antelopes caught in a trap. They experienced the full anger of the Lord, the condemnation of your God.
Bana na yo balembi, balali-lali na babalabala nyonso lokola mboloko oyo ekangami na motambo; kanda ya Yawe mpe pamela ya Nzambe na yo nde ebuki-buki bango lolenge wana.
21 So please listen to this, you poor people, sitting there in a drunken state, but not from drinking wine.
Yango wana, yo oyo basambwisi, yo oyo olangwe, kasi na masanga ya vino te, yoka makambo oyo:
22 This is what your Lord God says, your God, who defends his people's cause: Look! I have taken away from you the cup that made you stagger around. You will never again have to drink from that cup, the cup of my anger.
Tala liloba oyo Nkolo Yawe, Nzambe na yo, oyo abundelaka bato na Ye, alobi: « Tala, nalongoli kopo ya kizunguzungu, kopo ya kanda na Ngai, na loboko na yo, okomela yango lisusu te.
23 Instead I will give that cup to the people who tormented you, to those who said to you, “Lie face down so we can walk all over you.” You had to make your backs like the ground, like a street to be walked on.
Nakotia yango na loboko ya banyokoli na yo, oyo balobaki na yo: ‹ Lala na se mpo ete totambola likolo na yo! › Mpe okomisaki mokongo na yo lokola nzela, lokola balabala mpo ete batambola likolo na yo. »
