Isaiah 17
1 The burden of Damascus. Behold, Damascus is taken away from [being] a city, And it has been a heap—a ruin.
Hina Gode da amane sia: i “Dama: sagase da moilai bai bagadedafa agoane bu hame ba: mu. E da wadela: lesi dagoi, isu legesu agoane ba: mu.
2 The cities of Aroer are forsaken, They are for droves, and they have lain down, And there is none troubling.
Silia moilai bai bagade huluane da wadela: lesi dagoiba: le, amo ganodini fa: no ahoanu dunu da hamedafa esalumu. Sibi amola bulamagau fawane da amo ganodini gisi manu, amola amo enoga sefasimu da hamedei ba: mu.
3 And the fortress has ceased from Ephraim, And the kingdom from Damascus, And the remnant of Aram are as the glory of the sons of Israel, A declaration of YHWH of Hosts!
Isala: ili fi amo gaga: mu da hamedei ba: mu, amola Silia hina bagade da Dama: sagase moilai bai bagade ganodini hame ba: mu. Silia dunu bagahamedafa esalebe da Isala: ili dunu defele, gogosia: i dafawane ba: mu. Na, Hina Gode Bagadedafa, da sia: i dagoi.”
4 And it has come to pass in that day, The glory of Jacob waxes poor, And the fatness of his flesh waxes lean.
Hina Gode da amane sia: i, “Isala: ili fi da wali gasa bagade. Be eso da misunu, amoga ilia gasa da ebelei dagoi ba: mu, amola ilia bagade gagui hou da afadenene, hamedafa gagui agoane ba: mu.
5 And it has come to pass, As the gathering of the standing grain by the reaper, And his arm reaps the ears, And it has come to pass, As the gathering of the ears in the Valley of Rephaim,
Isala: ili da gagoma ifabi Lefa: ime soge ganodini amoga gagoma da faili, hedofale, nabado agoane dialebe agoane ba: mu.
6 And gleanings have been left in him, As the surrounding of an olive, Two—three berries on the top of a branch, Four—five on the fruitful boughs, A declaration of YHWH, God of Israel!
Dunu bagahame fawane esalebe ba: mu. Isala: ili soge da olife ifa amoga fage huluane da fai dagoi, be ifa gadodili fage afae afae o dudu amoda amoga fage afae afae dialebe, ea dunu fi da agoaiwane ba: mu. Na, Isala: ili Hina Gode, da sia: i dagoi.”
7 In that day man looks to His Maker, Indeed, his eyes look to the Holy One of Israel,
Amo eso da doaga: sea, Isala: ili dunu da ilia Hahamosu dunu, Hadigi Isala: ili Gode Ema sinidigili, E da ili fidima: ne Ema adole ba: mu.
8 And he does not look to the altars. The work of his own hands, And that which his own fingers made, He does not see—the Asherim and the images.
Ilia da wali ‘oloda’ ilia loboga hamoi (amo da ogogosu uda ‘gode’ liligi A: sela dawa: digisu liligi amola amoga gabusiga: manoma gobemusa: hamoi) amoga dafawaneyale dawa: sa. Be amo esoga ilia da amo hou fisimu.
9 In that day the cities of his strength are As the forsaken thing of the forest, And the branch that they have left, Because of the sons of Israel, It has also been a desolation.
Amo eso da doaga: sea, noga: le gaga: i moilai da fisi dagoi ba: mu. Amola Haifa: ide amola A: moulaide dunu da musa: Isala: ili dunuma hobea: iba: le, ilia moilai bai bagade da fisi dagoi amola wadela: lesi dagoi ba: i, amo defele, Isala: ili moilai bai bagade da wadela: lesi dagoi ba: mu.
10 Because you have forgotten the God of your salvation, And have not remembered the Rock of your strength, Therefore you plant plants of pleasantness, And sow it with a strange shoot,
Isala: ili fi dunu! Dilia da Gode, dilia Gaga: su dunu, E da igi bagadedafa agoane dili gaga: sa, amo dilia da gogolei. Be Ema mae dawa: le, dilia da ga fi ogogosu ‘gode’ liligi ilima sia: ne gadomusa: , sema ifabi bugisa.
11 You cause your plant to become great in the day, And make your seed to flourish in the morning, The harvest [is] a heap in a day of overflowing, And of mortal pain.
Be fedege agoane, amo bugi da hahabe dilia bugi amo ganodini sono heda: le, fage legela: loba, dilia da fage faimu hame ba: la: loba. Be bidi hamosu amola maedafa uhima: ne se nabasu fawane ba: mu.
12 Woe [to] the multitude of many peoples, They sound as the sounding of seas; And the roaring of nations, As the roaring of mighty waters [that] make a crashing.
Gasa bagade dunu fifi asi gala da gasa bagade fili, gegemusa: manebeba: le, hano wayabo bagade ea gafului bagade sia: defele naba.
13 Nations crash as the roaring of many waters, And He rebuked them, And they fled far off, And were pursued as chaff of hills before wind, And as a rolling thing before a windstorm.
Ilia da hano gafului foga ahoabe defele manebe, be Gode da gagabole sia: beba: le, ilia da sinidigili hobeasa. Ilia da osobo su o gisi bioi, foga mini asi, amo ea ahoabe defele ba: sa.
14 At evening, behold, terror, before morning it is not, This [is] the portion of our spoilers, And the lot of our plunderers!
Daeya ilia manebeba: le, dunu huluane da beda: i bagade. Be hahabe doaga: sea, ilia da asi dagoi ba: mu. Nowa da ninia soge wadela: lesili, liligi huluane lamusa: dawa: sea, da agoaiwane wadela: lesili hamedafa ba: mu.
