Isaiah 64
1 Oh that you would rend the heavens, that you would come down, that the mountains might flow down at your presence,
Saok kom in seya inkusrao ac oatume! Eol uh lukun liye kom ac rarrar ke sangeng sum.
2 As when the melting fire burns, the fire causes the waters to boil, to make your name known to your adversaries, that the nations may tremble at your presence!
Oana ke e uh esukak etong ac oru kof uh in poel, ouinge tuku lom fah oru Inem in eteyuk sin mwet lokoalok lom, ac oru mutanfahl uh in rarrar ye motom!
3 When you did terrible things which we looked not for, you came down, the mountains flowed down at your presence.
Oasr pacl se meet kom tuh tuku ac oru mwe aksangeng lulap ma kut tiana nunku mu ac sikyak. Eol uh liye kom ac kusrusryak ke sangeng.
4 For since the beginning of the world men have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither has the eye seen, O God, beside you, what he has prepared for him that waits for him.
Wangin mwet nu liye ku lohng ke sie God oana kom, su orek mwenmen ouinge nu selos su filiya finsrak lalos in El.
5 You meet him that rejoices and works righteousness, those that remember you in your ways: behold, you are angry; for we have sinned: in those is continuance, and we shall be saved.
Kom insewowo in osun nu selos su engan in oru ma suwohs, elos su esam ouiyen moul ma kom lungse elos in moulkin. Kom tuh kasrkusrak sesr, a kut oru na ma koluk. Kom ne arulana toasr sesr, a kut srakna oru ma sutuu oemeet me.
6 But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.
Kut nukewa oru ma koluk; finne orekma wo ma kut oru, a fohkfok oana nuknuk fohkfok uh. Ke sripen ma koluk lasr, kut oana sra ma masla ac ukukla ke eng uh.
7 And there is none that calls upon your name, that stirs up himself to take hold of you: for you have hid your face from us, and have consumed us, because of our iniquities.
Wangin sie foroht nu sum in pre. Wangin sie som nu yurum in suk kasru. Kom wikinkomla sifacna liki kut, ac som liki kut ke sripen ma koluk lasr.
8 But now, O LORD, you are our father; we are the clay, and you our potter; and we all are the work of your hand.
Tusruktu, LEUM GOD, kom papa tumasr. Kut oana fohk kle, ac kom oana mwet orek ahlu kle. Kom orekutla,
9 Be not angry very sore, O LORD, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see, we plead to you, we are all your people.
ke ma inge, nimet arulana kasrkusrak sesr, ku esam na ma koluk lasr nwe tok. Kut mwet lom. Pakoten nu sesr.
10 Your holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.
Siti mutal nukewa sum ekla oana acn mwesis. Acn Jerusalem sikiyukla ac wanginla mwet we.
11 Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised you, is burned up with fire: and all our pleasant things are laid waste.
Tempul lasr uh firriyukyak — acn mutal ac kato se ma mwet matu lasr meet ah tuh kaksakin kom we. Acn nukewa ma kut lungse meet ah musalsalu.
12 Will you refrain yourself for these things, O LORD? will you hold your peace, and afflict us very sore?
LEUM GOD, ya ma inge tiana wakrekom? Ya wanginna ma kom ac oru, ac kom ac akkeokye kut yohk liki ma kut ku in mutangla?
