Proverbs 31
1 The words of king Lemuel; the oracle which his mother taught him.
Pawòl a wa Lemuel yo; pwofesi ke manman li te ansegne li a:
2 "Oh, my son. Oh, son of my womb. Oh, son of my vows.
“O fis mwen an! O fis a vant mwen an! O fis a ve mwen yo!
3 Do not give your strength to women, nor your ways to that which destroys kings.
Pa bay fòs ou a fanm, ni wout ou a sila ki konn detwi wa yo.
4 It is not for kings, O Lemuel, it is not for kings to drink wine, or for princes to take strong drink,
Se pa pou wa yo, O Lemuel, se pa pou wa yo bwè diven, ni pou chèf yo ta bwè diven,
5 lest they drink, and forget the decree, and pervert the justice due to anyone who is afflicted.
Paske y ap bwè epi vin bliye dekrè ki te fèt la, e tòde dwa a sila ki aflije yo.
6 Give strong drink to him who is ready to perish; and wine to the bitter in soul:
Bay bwason fò a sila k ap peri a, ak diven a sila ki gen lavi anmè a.
7 Let him drink, and forget his poverty, and remember his misery no more.
Kite li bwè pou bliye mizè li e pa sonje pwoblèm li ankò.
8 Open your mouth for the mute, in the cause of all who are left desolate.
Ouvri bouch ou pou bèbè a; pou dwa yo a tout sila ki san sekou.
9 Open your mouth, judge righteously, and serve justice to the poor and needy."
Ouvri bouch ou, fè jijman ak dwati, e defann dwa a aflije yo ak endijan an.”
10 Who can find a worthy woman? For her price is far above rubies.
Yon madanm ki ekselan, se kilès ki ka twouve li? Paske valè li depase bijou.
11 The heart of her husband trusts in her. He shall have no lack of gain.
Kè a mari li mete konfyans nan li e li p ap manke reyisi.
12 She does him good, and not harm, all the days of her life.
Li fè l sa ki bon e pa sa ki mal pandan tout jou lavi li.
13 She seeks wool and flax, and works eagerly with her hands.
Li chache lèn ak len e travay avèk men l ak kè kontan.
14 She is like the merchant ships. She brings her bread from afar.
Li tankou bato komès; li mennen manje li soti byen lwen.
15 She rises also while it is yet night, gives food to her household, and portions for her servant girls.
Anplis, li leve pandan li toujou fènwa pou bay manje a tout lakay li, ak yon pòsyon pou sèvant li yo.
16 She considers a field, and buys it. With the fruit of her hands, she plants a vineyard.
Li konsidere yon chan e achte li. Ak benefis travay li, li plante yon chan rezen.
17 She girds her waist with strength, and makes her arms strong.
Li mare senti l ak gwo fòs pou fè bra li vin fò.
18 She perceives that her merchandise is profitable. Her lamp doesn't go out by night.
Li santi ke siksè li bon; lanp li pa janm etenn lannwit.
19 She lays her hands to the distaff, and her hands hold the spindle.
Li lonje men l vè aparèy tise a e men l kenbe l.
20 She opens her arms to the poor; yes, she extends her hands to the needy.
Li lonje men l vè pòv yo avèk sila ki gen bezwen an.
21 She is not afraid of the snow for her household; for all her household are clothed with scarlet.
Lakay li pa fè krent pou lanèj, paske tout lakay abiye an wouj.
22 She makes for herself carpets of tapestry. Her clothing is fine linen and purple.
Li fè kouvèti pou tèt li; tout vètman li se twal fen blan ak mov.
23 Her husband is respected in the gates, when he sits among the elders of the land.
Mari li byen rekonèt nan pòtay lavil yo, lè l chita pami ansyen a peyi yo.
24 She makes linen garments and sells them, and delivers sashes to the merchant.
Li fè vètman an len pou vann yo, e founi sentiwon a tout komèsan yo.
25 Strength and dignity are her clothing. She laughs at the time to come.
Fòs ak respè se abiman li e li souri a lavni.
26 She opens her mouth with wisdom. Faithful instruction is on her tongue.
Li ouvri bouch li avèk sajès e enstriksyon ladousè sou lang li.
27 She looks well to the ways of her household, and doesn't eat the bread of idleness.
Li gade byen tout afè lakay li e li pa manje pen laparès.
28 Her children rise up and call her blessed. Her husband also praises her:
Pitit li yo leve e beni li; mari li tou ba li gwo lwanj pou di l:
29 "Many women do noble things, but you excel them all."
“Anpil fi te fè byen bon; men ou pi bon anpil pase yo tout.”
30 Charm is deceitful, and beauty is vain; but a woman who fears the LORD, she shall be praised.
Chàm konn twonpe e bèlte konn vanite; men se fanm nan ki krent SENYÈ a k ap resevwa lwanj.
31 Give her of the fruit of her hands. Let her works praise her in the gates.
Ba li sa ke men l te pwodwi, epi kite zèv li yo fè lwanj li nan pòtay yo.
