Isaiah 23
1 The burden of Tyre. Howl, you ships of Tarshish. For it is laid waste, so that there is no house, no entering in. From the land of Kittim it is 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 still, you inhabitants of the coast, you whom the merchants of Sidon, that pass over the sea, have replenished.
Dilia Saidone liligi ligisisu diasu ouligisu dunu! Didigia: ma!
3 On great waters, the seed of the Shihor, the harvest of the Nile, was her revenue. She was the market 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, Sidon; for the sea has spoken, the stronghold of the sea, saying, "I have not travailed, nor brought forth, neither have I nourished young men, nor brought 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 When the report comes to Egypt, they will be in anguish at the report of Tyre.
Dunu huluane, amola Idibidi dunu da Daia da wadela: lesi dagoi nabasea, fofogadigimu.
6 Pass over to Tarshish. Wail, you inhabitants of the coast.
Dilia Founisia soge fi dunu! Se nababeba: le, huma! Siba: ini sogega hobeale masa: ne, logo hogoi helema.
7 Is this your joyous city, whose antiquity is of ancient days, whose feet carried her far away to travel?
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 has planned this against Tyre, the giver of crowns, whose merchants are princes, whose traffickers 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 Jehovah of hosts has planned it, to defile all the pride of glory, to shame all the honored 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 Cultivate your land like the Nile, daughter of Tarshish; there is no restraint any more.
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 has stretched out his hand over the sea. He has shaken the kingdoms. Jehovah has ordered the destruction of Canaan's 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 He said, "You shall rejoice no more, you oppressed virgin daughter of Sidon. Arise, pass over to Kittim. Even there you will 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 Look, the land of the Chaldeans, these people who have become nothing. The Assyrians have made it a home for wild animals. They set up their siege towers, they tore down her palaces, they made her a ruin.
(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 Howl, you ships of Tarshish, for 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 It will come to pass in that day that Tyre will be forgotten seventy years, according to the days of one king. After the end of seventy years it will be to Tyre like in the song of the prostitute.
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 a harp; go about the city, you prostitute that has been forgotten. Make sweet melody. Sing many songs, that you may 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 It will happen after the end of seventy years that Jehovah will visit Tyre, and she shall return to her wages, and will play the prostitute with all the kingdoms of the world on the surface 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 Her merchandise and her wages will be holiness to Jehovah. It will not be treasured nor laid up; for her merchandise will be for those who dwell before Jehovah, to eat sufficiently, and for durable 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.
