Isaiah 17
1 The burden of Damascus. Behold, Damascus is taken away from [being] a city, And it has been a heap—a ruin.
Hanki Damaskasi rankuma'ma havizama hania zamofo nanekea Ra Anumzamo'a amanage huno hu'ne, Damaskasi rankuma'mo'a knare'ma huno menima me'nea zana huno omaneno, haviza huramino mopafi hihi huno megahie.
2 The cities of Aroer are forsaken, They are for droves, and they have lain down, And there is none troubling.
Ana nehanigeno Aroerima me'nea kumatamimpintira vahe'mo'za atre'za vu'za e'za nehanageno, anampina sipisipi afu'mozage mani'nesnage'za, zamazeri korora osugahaze.
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!
Hanki ha' vahe'mo'za e'za Efraemi mopafima me'nea kumate'ma hankavenentake vihuma hu'naza zana eri haviza nehu'za, Damaskasi kumate'ma kinima nemaniza zana eri netre'za, osi'a naga'ma ofri'za manisaza Aramu vahera zamazeri fanene hugahaze. Ana hanage'za Israeli vahe'mokizmima hiaza huno hankavezmia omenegahie huno Monafi sondia vahe'mofo Ra Anumzamo'a huvempa hu'ne.
4 And it has come to pass in that day, The glory of Jacob waxes poor, And the fatness of his flesh waxes lean.
Hanki ana knama esigeno'a, Israeli vahera hanavezmimo'a evuramisnigeno, zamavufagamo'a hariri huno zaferinare akamregahie.
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,
Ana nehina mago vahemo Refaimi agupofinti witi raga vasageno, e'nerino mago mago atreankna hu'za osi'a vahe manigahaze.
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!
Ana nehina olivi zafare kanonteti amasagino ruharari higeno amuzare'ma osi'a olivi raga tareo 3'o 4'o 5fu'a meaza hu'za osi'a vahe manigahaze huno Israeli vahe'mokizmi Ra Anumzamo'a huvempa hu'ne.
7 In that day man looks to His Maker, Indeed, his eyes look to the Holy One of Israel,
Hagi e'i ana knafina zamagu'a rukrahe hu'za tro'ma huzmante'nea ne' Israeli vahe'mokizmi Ra Anumzama Ruotage'ma hu'nea ne'teke zamavua nege'za antahi amigahaze.
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.
Zamagra Asera havi anumzamofo amema'a zamazanteti'ma antre'za tro hunte'naza havi anumzantera zamena nonte'za, ana havi anumzante'ma ofama hu' itama tro'ma hunte'narera mnanentake zantamina kre mna vuontegahaze.
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.
Hagi ana knafina ha' vahe'mokizmi ranra kumara Israeli vahe'mo'za hahu zamagatenere'za, ana kuma tamimpima nemaniza vahera zamahenati atregahaze. Ana hina ana kumatamimpina vahera omanisigeno, zafa tanopamo hageno marerino refitegahie.
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,
Na'ankure Israeli vahe'mota tamagu'ma vazi'nea Anumzana tamefi hunemita fraki havegantamia tamefi humi'naze. E'ina hu'negu megi'a onke'naza vahe'mofo havi anumzamofo knare waini hoza erita antegahaze.
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.
Hagi ana wainima hankresaza knazupa, ana nanteranke'za ana wainimo'a agata rehakrufeno marerino amosrea ahentegahianagi, tusi'a atama kri knama esigeno'a, ana wainimo'a raga rente so'ea osugahie. Na'ankure zamagra haviza hugahaze.
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.
Hanki kokankoka kumategati sondia vahe'ma emeri atru nehaza vahe'mo'za zamagasasama neraza agasasankemo'a, tiramo'ma agasasama neriankna nehie!
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.
Hagi rama'a tiramo sasa huno zamagasasama neriaza hu'za krafa hugahazanagi, hankavetino zamarotago hanige'za, ete rukrahe hu'za e'narega vugahaze. Ana nehu'za agonafima zaho'mo vemagu vemagu huno raisi hona'ama eri hareno viankna huno zamarotgo hanige'za fregahaze.
14 At evening, behold, terror, before morning it is not, This [is] the portion of our spoilers, And the lot of our plunderers!
Hanki kinagama sege'za veamo'za tusi zamagogogu hu'naze. Hianagi nanterana ha' vahera omanizageno, ana korozana omane'ne. Hagi ha'ma hurante'za maka zantima eri'naza vahera Anumzamo'a e'inahu huno mizana zamigahie.
