Revelation 10

1 I saw another mighty angel coming down out of the sky, clothed with a cloud. A rainbow was on his head. His face was like the sun, and his legs like pillars of fire.

Zvino ndakaona umwe mutumwa ane simba achiburuka kubva kudenga, akapfekedzwa gore; nemurarabungu uri mumusoro make, uye chiso chake chakaita sezuva, netsoka dzake sembiru dzemoto;

2 He had in his hand a little open scroll. He set his right foot on the sea, and his left on the land.

uye wakange ane bhuku diki rakazaruka muruoko rwake; ndokuisa rutsoka rwake rwerudyi pamusoro pegungwa, nerweruboshwe pamusoro penyika;

3 He shouted with a loud voice, as a lion roars. When he shouted, the seven thunders uttered their voices.

zvino akadanidzira nenzwi guru seshumba inodzvova; wakatiwo adanidzira, kutinhira kunomwe kukareva manzwi ako.

4 When the seven thunders sounded, I was about to write; but I heard a voice from the sky saying, "Seal up the things which the seven thunders said, and do not write them."

Zvino kutinhira kunomwe kwakati kwareva manzwi ako, ndakange ndododa kunyora; ndokunzwa inzwi kubva kudenga richiti kwandiri: Zarira nemucherechedzo kutinhira kunomwe zvakwareva, uye usanyora zvinhu izvi.

5 The angel whom I saw standing on the sea and on the land lifted up his right hand to the sky,

Zvino mutumwa wandakaona amire pamusoro pegungwa nepamusoro penyika wakasimudzira ruoko rwake kudenga,

6 and swore by him who lives forever and ever, who created heaven and the things that are in it, the earth and the things that are in it, and the sea and the things that are in it, that there will no longer be delay, (aiōn g165)

ndokupika naiye anorarama kusvikira rinhi narinhi, wakasika denga nezviri mariri, nenyika nezviri mairi, negungwa nezviri mariri, kuti nguva haichazovipo. (aiōn g165)

7 but in the days of the voice of the seventh angel, when he is about to sound, then the mystery of God is finished, as he declared to his servants, the prophets.

Asi pamazuva enzwi remutumwa wechinomwe, kana woda kuridza, ipapo chakavanzika chaMwari chapedziswa, sezvaakaparidzira varanda vake vaporofita.

8 The voice which I heard from heaven, again speaking with me, said, "Go, take the scroll which is open in the hand of the angel who stands on the sea and on the land."

Zvino inzwi randakanzwa kubva kudenga, rakataura kwandirizve, ndokuti: Enda, tora bhuku diki rakazaruka riri muruoko rwemutumwa amire pamusoro pegungwa nepamusoro penyika.

9 I went to the angel, telling him to give me the little scroll. He said to me, "Take it, and eat it up. It will make your stomach bitter, but in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey."

Zvino ndakaenda kumutumwa, ndichiti kwaari: Ndipe bhuku diki. Zvino akati kwandiri: Tora ugoridya uripedze; zvino richavavisa dumbu rako, asi mumuromo mako richatapira seuchi.

10 I took the little scroll out of the angel's hand, and ate it up. It was as sweet as honey in my mouth. When I had eaten it, my stomach was made bitter.

Zvino ndakatora bhuku diki kubva muruoko rwemutumwa, ndokuridya rikapera; ndokuva mumuromo mangu seuchi, kutapira; asi ndaridya, dumbu rangu rakavava.

11 They told me, "You must prophesy again about many peoples, nations, languages, and kings."

Zvino akati kwandiri: Iwe unofanira kuporofitazve pamberi pevanhu nendudzi nendimi nemadzimambo mazhinji.