Revelation 14
1 Then I looked, and lo, a Lambe stood on mount Sion, and with him an hundreth, fourtie and foure thousand, hauing his Fathers Name written in their foreheads.
Orduan beha neçan, eta huná, Bildotsa cegoen Siongo mendi gainean, eta harequin ehun eta berroguey eta laur milla, çutela haren Aitaren icena scribatua bere belarretan.
2 And I heard a voyce from heauen, as the sound of many waters, and as the sound of a great thunder: and I heard the voyce of harpers harping with their harpes.
Eta ençun neçan vozbat cerutic vr handién hotsa beçala, eta igorciri handi baten hotsa beçala: eta ençun neçan bere guitarrac ioiten cituzten guittarrarién soinubat:
3 And they sung as it were a newe song before the throne, and before the foure beasts, and the Elders: and no man could learne that song, but the hundreth, fourtie and foure thousand, which were bought from the earth.
Eta cantatzen çuten quasi cantu berribat throno aitzinean, eta laur animalén, eta Ancianoén aitzinean: eta nehorc ecin ikas ceçaqueen cantua ehun eta berroguey eta laur milléc baicen, cein baitirade lurretic erossiac:
4 These are they, which are not defiled with women: for they are virgins: these follow the Lambe whithersoeuer he goeth: these are bought from men, being the first fruites vnto God, and to the Lambe.
Hauc dirade emaztequin satsutu eztiradenac: ecen virgina dirade: hauc dirade Bildotsari darreitzanac norat-ere ioan baitadi: hauc dirade guiçonén artetic erossiac, primitia Iaincoari eta Bildotsari sanctificatuac.
5 And in their mouthes was found no guile: for they are without spot before the throne of God.
Eta hayén ahoan ezta eriden enganioric: ecen macula gabe dirade Iaincoaren throno aitzinean.
6 Then I sawe another Angel flie in the mids of heauen, hauing an euerlasting Gospel, to preach vnto them that dwell on the earth, and to euery nation, and kinred, and tongue, and people, (aiōnios g166)
Guero ikus neçan berce Ainguerubat ceruären arteaz hegaldatzen cela, Euangelio eternala çuela, euangeliza liecençat lurreco habitantey, eta natione, eta leinu, eta mihi, eta populu guciari: (aiōnios g166)
7 Saying with a loude voyce, Feare God, and giue glory to him: for the houre of his iugdement is come: and woriship him that made heauen and earth, and the sea, and the fountaines of waters.
Cioela ocengui, Çareten beldur Iaincoaren, eta hari gloria emoçue: ecen ethorri da haren iugemenduaren ordua: eta adora eçaçue ceruä eta lurra eta itsassoa eta vr ithurriac eguin dituena.
8 And there followed another Angel, saying, Babylon that great citie is fallen, it is fallen: for she made all nations to drinke of the wine of the wrath of her fornication.
Eta berce Ainguerubat iarreiqui cequión, cioela, Erori da erori Babylon, ciuitate handi hura, ceren bere paillardiçaren hirataco mahatsarnoaz natione guciac edaran vkan baititu.
9 And the third Angel followed them, saying with a loude voyce, If any man worship the beast and his image, and receiue his marke in his forehead, or on his hand,
Eta heren Aingueruä iarreiqui cequién, cioela ocengui, Baldin nehorc adora badeça bestiá eta haren imaginá, eta har badeça haren merçá bere belarrean edo bere escuan,
10 The same shall drinke of the wine of ye wrath of God, yea, of the pure wine, which is powred into the cup of his wrath, and he shalbe tormented in fire and brimstone before the holy Angels, and before the Lambe.
Harc-ere edanen du Iaincoaren hiraco mahatsarnotic, bay, mahatsarno pur haren hiraco copara hustutic: eta tormentaturen da suz eta suphrez Aingueru sainduén aitzinean eta Bildotsaren aitzinean.
11 And the smoke of their torment shall ascend euermore: and they shall haue no rest day nor night, which worship the beast and his image, and whosoeuer receiueth the print of his name. (aiōn g165)
Eta hayén tormentaco kea altchaturen da secula seculacotz: eta eztute vkanen paussuric ez egun ez gau adoratzen dutenéc bestiá eta haren imaginá, eta baldin nehorc har badeça haren icenaren mercá. (aiōn g165)
12 Here is the patience of Saints: here are they that keepe the commandements of God, and the fayth of Iesus.
Hemen da sainduén patientiá: hemen dirade Iaincoaren manamenduac eta Iesusen fedea beguiratzen dituztenac.
13 Then I heard a voyce from heauen, saying vnto me, Write, The dead which die in the Lord, are fully blessed. Euen so sayth the Spirit: for they rest from their labours, and their workes follow them.
Orduan ençun neçan vozbat cerutic, ciostala, Scriba eçac, Dohatsu dirade Iaunean hiltzen diraden hilac hemendic harat. Bay, dio Spirituác: ecen reposatzen dirade bere nequetaric, eta bere obrác iarreiquiten çaizté.
14 And I looked, and behold, a white cloude, and vpon the cloude one sitting like vnto the Sonne of man, hauing on his head a golden crowne, and in his hand a sharpe sickle.
Eta beha neçan, eta huná hodey churibat: eta hodey gainean norbeit cegoen iarriric guiçona irudi çuenic, çuela bere buru gainean vrrhezco coroabat, eta bere escuan iguitey çorrotzbat.
15 And another Angel came out of the Temple, crying with a loude voyce to him that sate on the cloude, Thrust in thy sickle and reape: for the time is come to reape: for the haruest of the earth is ripe.
Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin templetic, oihuz çayola ocengui, hodey gainean iarriric cegoenari, Eçarrac eure iguiteya, eta vztá errequeita eçac: ecen ethorri çaic errequeitatzeco ordua: ecen lurreco vztá çorhitu duc.
16 And he that sate on the cloude, thrust in his sickle on the earth, and the earth was reaped.
Orduan eçar ceçan hodey gainean iarriric cegoenac, bere iguiteya lurrera: eta errequeita cedin lurra.
17 Then an other Angel came out of the Temple, which is in heauen, hauing also a sharpe sickle.
Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin ceruco templetic, çuela harc-ere iguitey çorrotzbat.
18 And another Angel came out from the altar, which had power ouer fire, and cryed with a loude crie to him that had the sharpe sickle, and sayd, Thrust in thy sharpe sickle, and gather the clusters of the vineyard of the earth: for her grapes are ripe.
Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin aldaretic, çuela bothere suaren gainean, eta ocengui oihu eguin cieçón iguitey çorrotza çuenari, cioela, Eçarrac eure iguitey çorrotza, eta mendemaitzac lurreco mahastico mulkoac: ecen hartango mahatsac onthu dituc.
19 And the Angel thrust in his sharpe sickle on the earth, and cut downe the vines of the vineyard of the earth, and cast them into that great wine presse of the wrath of God.
Eta eçar ceçan Aingueruäc bere iguitey çorrotza lurrera, eta mendema ceçan lurreco mahastia, eta igor ceçan Iaincoaren hiraren laco handira.
20 And the wine presse was troden without the citie, and blood came out of the wine presse, vnto the horse bridles, by the space of a thousand and sixe hundreth furlongs.
Eta lacoa aurizqui cedin Ciuitatetic campoan: eta ilki cedin odol lacotic çamarién bridetarano, milla eta sey ehun estadiotan.
