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.
ᎠᎴ ᏅᏩᏓᎴ ᎤᎵᏂᎩᏛ ᏗᎧᎿᎭᏩᏗᏙᎯ ᎥᏥᎪᎥᎩ ᎦᎸᎳᏗ ᏓᏳᏠᎠᏒᎩ, ᎤᎶᎩᎸ ᎤᏄᏬᏍᏛᎩ; ᎠᎴ ᎠᏍᎪᎵ ᎤᏅᎪᎳᏛᎩ, ᎠᎴ ᎤᎧᏛ ᏅᏙ ᎢᎦ ᎡᎯ ᎾᏍᎩᏯ ᎨᏒᎩ, ᏧᎳᏏᏕᏂᏃ ᏗᎦᎫᏍᏛᏗ ᎠᏥᎸ ᏗᎪᏢᏔᏅᎯ ᎾᏍᎩᏯ ᎨᏒᎩ.
2 He had in his hand a little open scroll. He set his right foot on the sea, and his left on the land.
ᎪᏪᎵᏃ ᎤᏍᏗ ᎤᏒᎦᎸᎩ ᎠᏍᏚᎢᏛ; ᎠᎦᏘᏏᏃ ᎤᎳᏏᏕᏂ ᎠᎺᏉᎯ ᎤᎳᏏᏅᎩ, ᎠᎦᏍᎦᏂᏃ [ ᎤᎳᏏᏕᏂ ] ᎦᏙᎯ ᎤᎳᏏᏅᎩ,
3 He shouted with a loud voice, as a lion roars. When he shouted, the seven thunders uttered their voices.
ᎠᎴ ᎠᏍᏓᏯ ᎤᏪᎷᏅᎩ, ᏢᏓᏥ ᎤᏃᏕᏅ ᏣᏴᎪ ᎾᏍᎩᏯᎢ; ᎾᏍᎩᏃ ᎤᏪᎷᏅ, ᎦᎵᏉᎩ ᎠᏂᏴᏓᏆᎶᏍᎩ ᎤᏂᏴᏓᏆᎶᎥᎩ.
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."
ᎠᎴ ᎦᎵᏉᎩ ᎠᏂᏴᏓᏆᎶᏍᎩ ᎤᏂᏴᏓᏆᎶᎥ, ᏓᎪᏪᎳᏂᏒᎩ; ᎠᏆᏛᎦᏅᎩᏃ ᎧᏁᎬ ᎦᎸᎳᏗ ᏓᏳᎶᏒᎩ ᎯᎠ ᏅᏛᎩᏪᏎᎲᎩ, ᏘᏍᏚᎲᎦᏉ ᎾᏍᎩ ᎦᎵᏉᎩ ᎠᏂᏴᏓᏆᏍᎩ ᏄᏂᏪᏒᎢ, ᎠᎴ ᏞᏍᏗ ᏦᏪᎳᏅᎩ.
5 The angel whom I saw standing on the sea and on the land lifted up his right hand to the sky,
ᏗᎧᎿᎭᏩᏗᏙᎯᏃ ᏥᎪᎥᎯ ᎠᎺᏉᎯ ᎠᎴ ᎦᏙᎯ ᏧᏔᏏᏅᎯ, ᎦᎸᎳᏗ ᎢᏗᏢ ᎤᏌᎳᏓᏅᎩ ᎤᏬᏰᏂ,
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)
ᎠᎴ ᎤᏁᎢᏍᏔᏅᎩ, ᎾᏍᎩ Ꮎ ᏂᎪᎯᎸ ᎠᎴ ᏂᎪᎯᎸ ᏤᎭ, ᎾᏍᎩ ᎦᎸᎶᎢ ᎤᏬᏢᏅᎯ ᏥᎩ, ᎠᎴ ᎾᏍᎩ ᎾᎿᎭᏤᎿᎭᎠ, ᎠᎴ ᎡᎶᎯ, ᎠᎴ ᎾᏍᎩ ᎾᎿᎭᏤᎿᎭᎠ, ᎠᎴ ᎠᎺᏉᎯ, ᎠᎴ ᎾᏍᎩ ᎾᎿᎭᏤᎿᎭᎠ, ᎥᏝ ᎿᎭᏉ ᎤᏟ ᎢᎪᎯᏛ ᏱᎪᎯᏗᏏᏎᏍᏗ ᎤᏛᏅᎩ. (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.
ᎦᎵᏉᎩᏁᏍᎩᏂ ᏗᎧᎿᎭᏩᏗᏙᎯ ᎧᏁᏨᎭ ᎢᏳᎢ, ᎿᎭᏉ ᎠᎴᏅᎲᎭ ᎠᏤᎷᎯᏒᎭ, ᎤᏕᎵᏛ ᎤᏁᎳᏅᎯ ᎤᏤᎵᎦ ᎤᎵᏰᎢᎶᎯᏍᏗ ᎨᏎᏍᏗ, ᎾᏍᎩᏯ ᎬᏂᎨᏒ ᏂᏚᏩᏁᎸ ᏧᏅᏏᏓᏍᏗ ᎠᎾᏙᎴᎰᏍᎩ.
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."
ᎧᏁᎬᏃ ᎠᏆᏛᎦᏅᎯ ᎦᎸᎳᏗ ᏅᏓᏳᏓᎴᏅᎯ ᏔᎵᏁ ᎠᎩᏁᏤᎸᎩ, ᎠᎴ ᎯᎠ ᏄᏪᏒᎩ, ᎮᎾ, ᎠᎴ ᏫᎾᎩ ᎤᏍᏗ ᎪᏪᎵ ᎠᏍᏚᎢᏛ ᏧᏒᎦᎸ ᏗᎧᎿᎭᏩᏗᏙᎯ ᏥᎦᏙᎦ ᏥᏚᎳᏍᎦ ᎠᎺᏉᎯ ᎠᎴ ᎦᏙᎯ.
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."
ᎠᏇᏅᏒᎩᏃ ᏗᎧᎿᎭᏩᏗᏙᎯ ᏗᎦᏙᎬᎢ, ᎠᎴ ᎯᎠ ᏅᏥᏪᏎᎸᎩ, ᏍᎩᏅᎥᏏ Ꮎ ᎤᏍᏗ ᎪᏪᎵ. ᎯᎠᏃ ᎾᎩᏪᏎᎸᎩ, ᎯᎾᎩ ᎠᎴ ᎯᏯᎣᎾ; ᏣᏍᏉᎵᏱᏃ ᏩᏚᎵᏏ ᏥᏄᎦᎾᎯ ᎢᏳᎦᎾᏍᏛ ᏅᏓᏨᏁᎵ.
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.
ᎪᏪᎵᏃ ᎤᏍᏗ ᏗᎧᎿᎭᏩᏗᏙᎯ ᎤᏒᎦᎸ ᏩᎩᏁᏒᎩ, ᎠᎴ ᎠᎩᏯᎣᏅᎩ; ᏥᎰᎵᏃ ᎠᏆᏅᏍᎦᎸ ᏩᏚᎵᏏ ᏥᏄᎦᎾᎯ ᏄᎦᎾᏒᎩ; ᎠᎩᏯᎥᏃ ᎠᎩᏍᏉᎵᏱ ᎡᎯᏍᏗᏳ ᏄᏩᏁᎸᎩ.
11 They told me, "You must prophesy again about many peoples, nations, languages, and kings."
ᎯᎠᏃ ᎾᎩᏪᏎᎸᎩ, ᏔᎵᏁ ᏛᎭᏙᎴᎰᏏ ᎤᏂᏣᏘ ᎠᏂᎦᏔᎲᎢ, ᎠᎴ ᏑᎾᏓᎴᎩ ᎠᏁᎲ ᏴᏫ, ᎠᎴ ᏧᏓᎴᏅᏛ ᏗᏂᏬᏂᏍᎩ ᎨᏒ ᏴᏫ, ᎠᎴ ᏧᎾᏓᎴᏅᏛ ᎤᏂᎬᏫᏳᎯ.
