Nehemiah 2
1 In the month of Nisan, in the twentieth year of King Artaxerxes' reign, when the wine was brought in for him, I picked it up and gave it to the king. I had never before appeared before him looking sad,
Na sanza ya Nisani, na mobu ya tuku mibale ya bokonzi ya Aritakizerisesi, lokola vino ezalaki liboso ya mokonzi, nazwaki vino mpe napesaki ye mpo ete amela. Ezalaki mbala na ngai ya liboso ya kozala mawa-mawa liboso ya mokonzi.
2 so the king asked me, “Why are you looking so sad, even though you don't seem to sick? You must be really upset.” I was absolutely terrified,
Boye mokonzi atunaki ngai: — Mpo na nini elongi na yo ezali mawa-mawa lokola nde ozali kobela, nzokande ozali kobela te? Boni, ozali na mawa na motema? Nabangaki makasi;
3 but I replied to the king, “Long live the king live! How can I help being sad? The city where my forefathers are buried is in ruins, and its gates have been burned down.”
kasi nazongiselaki mokonzi: — Tika ete mokonzi awumela na bomoi! Ndenge nini elongi na ngai ezala mawa-mawa te tango engumba epai wapi bakunda batata na ngai ebebi mpe bikuke na yango ebebisamaki na moto?
4 “So what do you want?” the king asked me. I prayed to the God of heaven, and answered the king,
Mokonzi atunaki ngai: — Olingi nini? Nasambelaki Nzambe ya Likolo,
5 “If it pleases Your Majesty, and if you are happy with me, I request you send me to Judah, to the city where my forefathers are buried, so I can rebuild it.”
mpe nazongiselaki mokonzi: — Soki esepelisi mokonzi mpe soki mowumbu na ye azwi ngolu na miso na ye, tika ete mokonzi atinda ngai na engumba Yuda epai wapi bakunda batata na ngai, mpo ete nakende kotonga yango lisusu.
6 The king, with the queen sitting beside him, asked me, “How long will your journey take, and when will you come back?” The king agreed to send me, and I told him how long I would be gone.
Mokonzi, oyo mwasi na ye avandaki pembeni na ye, atunaki ngai: — Mobembo na yo ekosala mikolo boni mpe okozonga tango nini. Esepelisaki mokonzi kotinda ngai; mpe nakataki tango oyo mobembo yango ekokaki kosala.
7 I also asked him, “If it pleases Your Majesty, let letters be provided to give to the governors west of the Euphrates, so that they will allow me to pass safely until I reach Judah.
Nalobaki na ye lisusu: — Soki esepelisi mokonzi, tika ete mokonzi apesa ngai mikanda mpo na bayangeli ya etuka ya ngambo ya weste ya ebale Efrate, mpo ete batika ngai koleka kino nakokoma kati na Yuda;
8 May I also have a letter for Asaph, warden of the king's forest, so he can give me timber to make beams for the gates of Temple fortress, for the city walls, and for the house I will live in.” Because my gracious God was upon me, the king gave me what I asked.
mpe tika ete nazwa mokanda mpo na Azafi, mokengeli ya zamba ya mokonzi, mpo ete apesa ngai mabaya ya motondo mpo na bikuke ya engumba batonga makasi pene ya Tempelo, mpo na mir ya engumba mpe mpo na ndako oyo nakovanda. Lokola loboko ya ngolu ya Nzambe na ngai ezalaki likolo na ngai, mokonzi apesaki ngai mikanda yango.
9 Then I went to the governors of the province west of the Euphrates and gave them the king's letters. The king also sent a military escort of cavalry with me.
Nakendeki epai ya bayangeli ya etuka ya ngambo ya weste ya ebale Efrate mpe napesaki bango mikanda ya mokonzi. Mokonzi atindaki lisusu bakonzi ya basoda mpe basoda oyo batambolaka likolo ya bampunda mpo ete bazala elongo na ngai.
10 But when Sanballat the Horonite and Tobiah the Ammonite official heard about this, they were upset. For them this was a total disaster—that someone had arrived to help out the Israelites.
Tango kaka Sanibala, moto ya Oroni, mpe Tobiya, kalaka ya mboka Amoni, bayokaki ete nazali koya, basepelaki ata moke te komona moto moko koya mpo na bolamu ya bana ya Isalaele.
11 I arrived in Jerusalem and rested for three days.
Nakomaki na Yelusalemi mpe, sima na ngai kosala kuna mikolo misato,
12 Then I got up during the night and went out with just a few men. I didn't explain to anyone what my God had put in my head to do for Jerusalem. I only took one horse to ride.
nabimaki na butu elongo na ndambo ya bato. Nalobaki na moto ata moko te makambo oyo Nzambe na ngai atiaki kati na motema na ngai, makambo oyo nasengeli kokokisa mpo na bolamu ya Yelusalemi. Ezalaki na nyama mosusu te elongo na ngai longola kaka nyama oyo nazalaki kotambola likolo na yango.
13 So I rode in the dark through the Valley Gate toward the Spring of the Serpent and the Refuse Gate, and I inspected Jerusalem's walls that had been knocked over and the gates that had been burned down.
Na butu, nabimelaki na ekuke oyo ememaka na Lubwaku, nakendeki na nzela oyo ekenda na etima ya Dalagona mpe na Ekuke ya Fulu, mpo na kotala malamu-malamu bamir ya Yelusalemi, oyo etondaki na madusu mpe bikuke na yango esilaki kobebisama na moto.
14 Then I continued on to the Fountain Gate and the King's Pool, but we couldn't get through as there wasn't enough room to pass.
Nalekaki pembeni ya Ekuke ya Etima mpe pembeni ya Liziba ya mokonzi, kasi nzela ezalaki penza te mpo ete nyama oyo nazalaki kotambola likolo na yango ekoka koleka.
15 So I went up along the valley in the dark and inspected the wall. Then I returned, going back through the Valley Gate.
Namataki wuta na lubwaku, kaka na butu, mpo na kokoba kotala malamu-malamu mir. Nabalukaki mpe nazongelaki na nzela ya Ekuke ya Lubwaku.
16 Those in charge of the city had no idea where I had gone or what I was doing, because I hadn't yet told the Jews, priests, nobles, or officials or any others about the construction plans.
Bakalaka bayebaki te esika oyo nakendeki to likambo oyo nazalaki kosala; pamba te kino na ngonga wana, nalobaki nanu ata likambo moko te, ezala epai ya Bayuda, epai ya Banganga-Nzambe, epai ya bankumu, epai ya bayangeli to mpe epai ya bakambi mosusu oyo bazalaki kosala mosala.
17 Then I said to them, “Look at the trouble we're in! Jerusalem is a heap of rubble, and its gates have been burned down. Come on, let's rebuild the wall of Jerusalem, so that we won't be so ashamed any more.”
Bongo nalobaki na bango: — Bozali komona pasi oyo tozali na yango! Yelusalemi ebebi, mpe bikuke na yango ebebisamaki na moto! Boya, totonga lisusu mir ya Yelusalemi mpo ete tolongwa kati na soni oyo!
18 Then I explained to them how good God had been to me, and what the king had told me. “Let's get on with the rebuilding,” they replied, and they set to work enthusiastically.
Nayebisaki bango lisusu ndenge nini loboko ya ngolu ya Nzambe na ngai ezalaki likolo na ngai mpe makambo oyo mokonzi alobaki na ngai. Mbala moko, bazongisaki: — Totelema mpe totonga! Boye bazwaki mpiko mpe babandaki mbala moko mosala kitoko yango.
19 But when Sanballat the Horonite, Tobiah the Ammonite official, and Geshem the Arab got to hear about it, they mocked and taunted us, asking, “What are you up to? Are you rebelling against the king?”
Kasi tango Sanibala, moto ya Oroni; Tobiya, kalaka ya mboka Amoni; mpe Geshemi, moto ya mboka Arabi, bayokaki sango na yango, basekaki mpe batiolaki biso. Balobaki: — Eloko nini oyo bozali kosala? Bozali kotombokela mokonzi?
20 But I replied, telling them, “The God of heaven, he will make sure we're successful. We, his servants, will begin rebuilding, but Jerusalem doesn't belong to you, and you have no authority over it or claim to it.”
Nazongiselaki bango: — Nzambe ya Likolo akolongisa biso solo. Biso bawumbu na Ye, tokotelema mpe tokotonga. Kasi bino, bozali ata na eteni moko te ya mabele to na bokonzi moko te kati na Yelusalemi, mpe moto moko te akozala kuna na ekaniseli malamu mpo na bino!
