Jeremiah 8
1 When that happens, declares the Lord, the bones of the kings of Judah, the bones of the officials, the bones of the priests, the bones of the prophets, and the bones of the people of Jerusalem will be taken out of their graves.
“‘A wancan lokaci, in ji Ubangiji, za a fitar da ƙasusuwan sarakuna da na shugabannin Yahuda, ƙasusuwan firistoci da na annabawa, da kuma ƙasusuwan mutanen Urushalima daga kaburbura.
2 They will lie exposed to the sun and moon, and to all the stars which they loved, which they served, which they followed, which they consulted, and which they worshiped. Their bones will not be collected or reburied, but will be left like manure lying on the ground.
Za a shimfiɗa su a rana da wata da kuma dukan taurarin sammai, waɗanda suka ƙaunata suka kuma bauta wa, waɗanda suka bi suka nemi shawarar suka kuma yi wa sujada. Ba za a tattara su ko a binne su ba, amma za su zama kamar juji a jibge a ƙasa.
3 Those who are left of this evil family will prefer to die rather than live in every place I've scattered them, declares the Lord Almighty.
Duk inda na kore su zuwa, dukan waɗanda suka ragu na wannan muguwar al’umma za su gwammaci mutuwa da rai, in ji Ubangiji Maɗaukaki.’
4 Tell them this is what the Lord says: When people fall down, don't they get up again? When people go the wrong way, don't they turn around?
“Fada musu cewa, ‘Ga abin da Ubangiji yana cewa, “‘Sa’ad da mutane suka fāɗi, ba sa tashi ne? Sa’ad da mutum ya kauce, ba ya dawowa?
5 So why have these people of Jerusalem gone the wrong way? Why do they refuse to turn around from their repeated betrayals, holding on to all their lies?
To, me ya sa waɗannan mutane suka kauce? Me ya sa Urushalima kullum take kaucewa? Sun manne wa ƙarya; suka ƙi su dawo.
6 I've heard exactly what they said, but they don't tell the truth. No one is sorry for doing wrong, asking, “What have I done?” Everyone chooses their own way, like a horse charging into battle.
Na saurara sosai, amma ba su faɗi wata maganar kirki ba. Ba wanda ya tuba daga muguntarsa, sai ma cewa yake, “Me na yi?” Kowa ta kai-ta-kai yake kamar dokin da ya kutsa kai a fagen fama.
7 Even storks high in the sky know when it's time to migrate. Turtledoves, swifts, and songbirds know when to fly away at the right time of the year. But my people don't know the laws of the Lord.
Ko shamuwa ta sararin sama ma takan san lokutan da aka tsara mata, kurciya, mashirare da kuma zalɓe sukan lura da lokacin ƙauransu. Amma mutanena ba su san abubuwan da Ubangiji yake bukata ba.
8 How on earth can you say, “We're wise, and we have the Law of the Lord?” Can't you see that the writings of your teachers of the Law have turned it into lies?
“‘Yaya za ku ce, “Muna da hikima, gama muna da dokar Ubangiji,” alhali alƙalamin ƙarya na magatakarda ya yi ƙarya?
9 The wise will be shown to be foolish; they will be shocked at being caught out. Can't you see that they've rejected what the Lord says—so do they have any wisdom at all?
Za a kunyatar da masu hikima; za su yi fargaba a kuma kama su. Da yake sun ƙi maganar Ubangiji, wace irin hikima kuka ce kuke da ita?
10 I'm going to give their wives to others, and their fields to different owners, since everyone cheats because they're greedy, poor and rich alike. Even prophets and priests—they are all dishonest liars!
Saboda haka zan ba da matansu ga waɗansu gonakinsu kuma ga waɗansu da suka ci da yaƙi. Tun daga ƙarami har zuwa babba, kowannensu yana haɗamar cin muguwar riba; har da annabawa da firistoci ma, kowannensu yana ƙarya.
11 They give my wounded people first aid, but they don't really care about them. They tell them, “Don't worry! We have peace!” even as war approaches.
Sukan ɗaura mikin mutanena sai ka ce mikin ba shi da matsala. Suna cewa, “Lafiya, Lafiya,” alhali kuwa ba lafiya.
12 Are they ashamed of the disgusting things they did? No, they're not ashamed at all, they can't even blush. So they will fall just like the others, when I punish them; they will drop down dead, says the Lord.
Sukan ji kunyar halin banƙyamarsu kuwa? Sam, ba su da kunya ko kaɗan; ba su ma san yadda za su ji kunya ba. Saboda haka sukan fāɗi tare da fāɗaɗɗu; za su fāɗi sa’ad da aka hukunta su, in ji Ubangiji.
13 I'm going to destroy them, declares the Lord. There will be no grapes left on the vines, no figs on the trees—even the leaves will wither. They will lose whatever I gave them.
“‘Zan ƙwace girbinsu, in ji Ubangiji. Ba a za sami inabi a kuringa ba. Ba za a sami’ya’ya a itacen ɓaure ba, ganyayensu kuwa za su bushe. Abin da na ba su za a ƙwace.’”
14 The people say, “Why are we sitting around here? Let's get together and run to the fortified towns. We can die there, for the Lord our God is killing us by giving us poisoned water to drink, because we sinned against him.
Me ya sa muke zama a nan? Mu tattaru! Mu gudu zuwa birane masu katanga mu mutu a can! Gama Ubangiji Allahnmu ya ƙaddara mana mutuwa ya kuma ba mu ruwan dafi mu sha, domin mun yi masa zunubi.
15 We hoped for peace, but instead nothing good has come; we hoped for a time of healing, but instead there was only sudden terror.”
Mun sa zuciya ga salama amma ba lafiya, mun sa zuciya ga lokacin warkarwa amma sai ga razana.
16 The snorting of enemy horses can be heard from Dan. The whole country shakes in fear at the sound of the neighing of these strong stallions, They have come to destroy the country and everything in it; Jerusalem and everyone who lives there.
Daga Dan ana jin tirjin dawakan abokin gāba; da jin haniniyar ingarmunsu dukan ƙasar ta girgiza. Sun zo su cinye ƙasar da kome da yake cikinta, birni da dukan mazaunanta.
17 Watch out! I'm sending snakes among you, vipers that can't be charmed. They will come and bite you, declares the Lord.
“Duba, zan aika macizai masu dafi a cikinku, kāsā, waɗanda ba su da maƙari, za su kuwa sassare ku,” in ji Ubangiji.
18 Nothing comforts me in my suffering; I feel terrible inside.
Ya mai ta’aziyyata a cikin baƙin ciki, zuciyata ta ɓaci ƙwarai.
19 Listen to my people crying out for help from a distant land, asking “Isn't the Lord present in Zion anymore? Has her King left?” Why have they made me angry, worshiping their carved images and their useless foreign idols?
Ka saurari kukan mutanena daga ƙasa mai nisa suna cewa, “Ubangiji ba ya a Sihiyona ne? Sarkinta ba ya can ne kuma?” “Me ya sa suka tsokane ni da gumakansu har na yi fushi, da baƙin gumakansu marasa amfani?”
20 “The harvest is over, the summer is finished, but we're not saved,” say the people.
“Girbi ya wuce, damuna ta ƙare, ba a kuwa cece mu ba.”
21 I'm crushed by the injuries suffered by my people; I mourn for them. I'm horrified at what's happened!
Da yake an ragargazar da mutanena, an ragargaza ni ke nan; na yi kuka, tsoro ya kama ni.
22 Isn't there any ointment from Gilead to help heal them? Aren't there any doctors there? So why haven't my people been healed from their wounds?
Ba magani ne a Gileyad? Ba likita ne a can? To, me ya sa ba warkarwa wa raunin mutanena?
