Isaiah 23
1 The doom of Tyre. Wail, ye ships of Tharshish; for it is laid waste, without house, without entrance: from the land of Kittim hath it been revealed to them.
Amo sia: da Daia moilai bai bagade ea hou olelesa. Dilia dusagai ouligisu dunu hano wayabo bagadega ahoabe! Da: i dioiba: le, dinana huma! Dilia moilai bai bagade amo da wadela: lesi dagoi. Ea diasu amola ea dusagai ouligibi hano sogebi da wadela: lesi dagoi. Dilia da Saibalase asili, buhagisia, amo sia: nabimu.
2 Be silent, ye inhabitants of the coast-land: the merchants of Zidon, that pass over the sea [formerly] filled thee.
Dilia Saidone liligi ligisisu diasu ouligisu dunu! Didigia: ma!
3 And on mighty waters [came] the seed of Shichor, the harvest of the stream, as her revenue; and she became the mart of nations.
Dilia da hano wayabo bagade degele, gagoma amo da Idibidi sogega fai amo bidi lamusa: , amola fifi asi gala ilima bidi lasu hamomusa: , dunu asunasi dagoi.
4 Be ashamed, O Zion; for spoken hath the sea, the stronghold of the sea, saying, I travailed not, nor brought forth children, neither did I nourish up young men, nor bring up virgins.
Saidone moilai bai bagade fi! Dilia da gogosia: i dagoi. Hano wayabo bagade amola wayabo lugudu bagadedafa da di da elea mano hame sia: sa. Ilia da amane sia: sa, “Na da mano hame. Na da dunu mano amola uda mano hame fofosu.”
5 As at the report concerning Egypt, so shall they tremble at the report of Tyre.
Dunu huluane, amola Idibidi dunu da Daia da wadela: lesi dagoi nabasea, fofogadigimu.
6 Pass ye over to Tharshish; wail, ye inhabitants of the coast-land.
Dilia Founisia soge fi dunu! Se nababeba: le, huma! Siba: ini sogega hobeale masa: ne, logo hogoi helema.
7 Is this your fate, ye of the joyous [city]? she whose antiquity is of ancient days—her own feet shall carry her, afar off to sojourn.
Daia da hemonega hamone, hahawane ba: su. Be wali hahawane hame ba: sa. Daia moilai bai bagade fi da dunu amo hano wayabo degele, gaheabolo fi sogebi hahamoma: ne, asunasi. Be wali Daia da amo musa: gasa bagade amola hahawane moilai agoane hame ba: sa.
8 Who hath resolved this against Tyre, the crowning city, whose merchants are princes, whose traders are the honorable of the earth?
Daia da musa: hina bagade ilia moilai. Amogawi esala hina bagade amoma osobo bagade fifi asi gala da baligiliwane nodosu. Be nowa da amo moilai noga: idafa amo wadela: musa: ilegebala: ?
9 The Lord hath resolved it, to dishonor the pride of all ornament, to make of light esteem all the honorable of the earth.
Hina Gode Bagadedafa da amo moilai wadela: musa: ilegei dagoi. Ilia da ilila: hamoiba: le, gasa fi hamosu. Amaiba: le, Hina Gode da amo gasa fi hou hedofamusa: , amola ilia dunu mimogo ilima eno dunu da nodosu amo fofonobomusa: , ilia moilai bai bagade wadela: musa: ilegei.
10 Pass through thy land as a stream, O daughter of Tharshish: there is no more strength.
Dilia Siba: ini soge (amoga Founisia dunu da fimusa: asi) amo fi dunu dilia! Ifabi hamomusa: masa! Wali da dili gaga: ma: ne, dunu eno hame esala.
11 He hath stretched out his hand over the sea, he hath shaken kingdoms; the Lord hath given a command against Canaan, to subvert its strongholds.
Hina Gode da Ea lobo hano wayabo bagade amoga gadodili ilua: le, hina bagade ilia fi wadela: lesi dagoi. Ea sia: beba: le, Founisia bidi lasu moilai bai bagade bagohame da wadela: lesi.
12 And he said, Thou shalt no longer rejoice any more, O thou oppressed virgin, daughter of Zidon: arise, pass over to the Kittim; also there shalt thou have no rest.
Saidone moilai bai bagade fi! Dilia hahawane hou da ebelei dagoi amola dilia fi dunu da banenesi dagoi ba: sa. Amabela: ? Ilia da Saibalase sogega hobeama: bela: ? Be amogawi ilia da gaga: su hame ba: mu.
13 Behold the land of the Chaldeans—this people which was not, Asshur founded it for the dwellers in the wilderness—they have set up their watchtowers, have overthrown its palaces, have rendered it a heap of ruins.
(Asilia dunu hame be Ba: bilone dunu da sigua ohe fi Daia moilai bai bagade amo hasanasimusa: logo doasi dagoi. Ba: bilone dunu ilisu da moilai doagala: musa: diasu sedade gagula heda: i, amola Daia ea gaga: su gagoi mugululi, moilai bai bagade wadela: lesi dagoi.)
14 Wail, ye ships of Tharshish; your stronghold is laid waste.
Dilia dusagai ouligisu dunu hano wayabo bagadega bila ahoabe! Se nababeba: le, huma! Moilai noga: i amo da dialoma: ne dilia da dafawaneyale dawa: i, amo da mugululi, wadela: lesi dagoi.
15 And it shall come to pass on that day, that Tyre shall be forgotten seventy years, like the days of one king: at the end of seventy years shall it happen to Tyre as in the song of the harlot.
Eso da misunu, amoga Daia da gogolei dagoi ba: mu. Ode 70 amoga, (amo da hina bagade ea esalebe ode idi defele) dunu eno da Daia amo hame dawa: mu. Be ode 70 gidigisia, Daia da hina: da: i bidi lasu uda, amo ea hou da gesami amo ganodini dedei, amo defele ba: mu.
16 “Take the harp, go round about the city, thou forgotten harlot; make sweet music, sing many songs, in order that thou mayest be remembered.”
Gesami da agoane hea: sa: - “Di hame gagui hina: da: i bidi lasu uda! Dia sani baidama lale, moilai amo ganodini laloma. Hedema! Amola dia gesami amo dunu bu dima misa: ne bu hea: ma.”
17 And it shall come to pass after the end of seventy years, that the Lord will visit Tyre, and she shall return to her hire, and shall have commerce with all the kingdoms of the world upon the face of the earth.
Amo ode 70 gidigisia, Daia da ea musa: hawa: hamosu amoma buhagima: ne, Hina Gode da logo doasimu. Osobo bagade fifi asi gala huluane da ea bidi lasu liligi lamu.
18 And her gain and her hire shall be holy to the Lord: it shall not be treasured nor laid up; but for those that dwell before the Lord shall her gain be, to eat to fulness, and for magnificent clothing.
Ea bidi lasu hamobeba: le, muni lasea, amo muni e da Hina Godema ima: ne momodale ligiagamu. E da amo muni udigili hame ligisimu, be nowa da Hina Godema nodone sia: ne gadosa da amo muni amoga ilia ha: i manu amola abula bidi lamu.
