Revelation 14
1 And I looked, and suddenly on Mount Zion stood the Lamb, and with him one hundred forty-four thousand, having his name, and the name of his Father, written on their foreheads.
tataḥ paraṁ nirīkṣamāṇēna mayā mēṣaśāvakō dr̥ṣṭaḥ sa siyōnaparvvatasyōparyyatiṣṭhat, aparaṁ yēṣāṁ bhālēṣu tasya nāma tatpituśca nāma likhitamāstē tādr̥śāścatuścatvāriṁśatsahasrādhikā lakṣalōkāstēna sārddham āsan|
2 I heard a sound from heaven, like the sound of many waters, and like the sound of a great thunder. The sound which I heard was like that of harpists playing on their harps.
anantaraṁ bahutōyānāṁ rava iva gurutarastanitasya ca rava iva ēkō ravaḥ svargāt mayāśrāvi| mayā śrutaḥ sa ravō vīṇāvādakānāṁ vīṇāvādanasya sadr̥śaḥ|
3 They sing a new song before the throne, and before the four living creatures and the elders. No one could learn the song except the one hundred forty-four thousand, those who had been redeemed out of the earth.
siṁhasanasyāntikē prāṇicatuṣṭayasya prācīnavargasya cāntikē 'pi tē navīnamēkaṁ gītam agāyan kintu dharaṇītaḥ parikrītān tān catuścatvāriṁśatyahasrādhikalakṣalōkān vinā nāparēṇa kēnāpi tad gītaṁ śikṣituṁ śakyatē|
4 These are those who were not defiled with women, for they are virgins. These are those who follow the Lamb wherever he goes. These were redeemed from among humanity, the first fruits to God and to the Lamb.
imē yōṣitāṁ saṅgēna na kalaṅkitā yatastē 'maithunā mēṣaśāvakō yat kimapi sthānaṁ gacchēt tatsarvvasmin sthānē tam anugacchanti yatastē manuṣyāṇāṁ madhyataḥ prathamaphalānīvēśvarasya mēṣaśāvakasya ca kr̥tē parikrītāḥ|
5 In their mouth was found no lie; they are blameless.
tēṣāṁ vadanēṣu cānr̥taṁ kimapi na vidyatē yatastē nirddōṣā īśvarasiṁhāsanasyāntikē tiṣṭhanti|
6 I saw another angel flying in mid heaven, having an everlasting Good News to proclaim to those who dwell on the earth, and to every nation, tribe, language, and people. (aiōnios g166)
anantaram ākāśamadhyēnōḍḍīyamānō 'para ēkō dūtō mayā dr̥ṣṭaḥ sō 'nantakālīyaṁ susaṁvādaṁ dhārayati sa ca susaṁvādaḥ sarvvajātīyān sarvvavaṁśīyān sarvvabhāṣāvādinaḥ sarvvadēśīyāṁśca pr̥thivīnivāsinaḥ prati tēna ghōṣitavyaḥ| (aiōnios g166)
7 He said with a loud voice, "Fear God, and give him glory; for the hour of his judgment has come. Worship him who made the heaven, the earth, the sea, and the springs of waters."
sa uccaiḥsvarēṇēdaṁ gadati yūyamīśvarād bibhīta tasya stavaṁ kuruta ca yatastadīyavicārasya daṇḍa upātiṣṭhat tasmād ākāśamaṇḍalasya pr̥thivyāḥ samudrasya tōyaprasravaṇānāñca sraṣṭā yuṣmābhiḥ praṇamyatāṁ|
8 Another, a second angel, followed, saying, "Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, which has made all the nations to drink of the wine of the wrath of her sexual immorality."
tatpaścād dvitīya ēkō dūta upasthāyāvadat patitā patitā sā mahābābil yā sarvvajātīyān svakīyaṁ vyabhicārarūpaṁ krōdhamadam apāyayat|
9 Another angel, a third, followed them, saying with a great voice, "If anyone worships the beast and his image, and receives a mark on his forehead, or on his hand,
tatpaścād tr̥tīyō dūta upasthāyōccairavadat, yaḥ kaścita taṁ śaśuṁ tasya pratimāñca praṇamati svabhālē svakarē vā kalaṅkaṁ gr̥hlāti ca
10 he also will drink of the wine of the wrath of God, which is prepared unmixed in the cup of his anger. He will be tormented with fire and sulfur in the presence of the holy angels, and in the presence of the Lamb.
sō 'pīśvarasya krōdhapātrē sthitam amiśritaṁ madat arthata īśvarasya krōdhamadaṁ pāsyati pavitradūtānāṁ mēṣaśāvakasya ca sākṣād vahnigandhakayō ryātanāṁ lapsyatē ca|
11 The smoke of their torment goes up forever and ever. They have no rest day and night, those who worship the beast and his image, and whoever receives the mark of his name. (aiōn g165)
tēṣāṁ yātanāyā dhūmō 'nantakālaṁ yāvad udgamiṣyati yē ca paśuṁ tasya pratimāñca pūjayanti tasya nāmnō 'ṅkaṁ vā gr̥hlanti tē divāniśaṁ kañcana virāmaṁ na prāpsyanti| (aiōn g165)
12 Here is the patience of the saints, those who keep the commandments of God, and the faith of Jesus."
yē mānavā īśvarasyājñā yīśau viśvāsañca pālayanti tēṣāṁ pavitralōkānāṁ sahiṣṇutayātra prakāśitavyaṁ|
13 I heard the voice from heaven saying, "Write, 'Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on.'" "Yes," says the Spirit, "that they may rest from their labors; for their works follow with them."
aparaṁ svargāt mayā saha sambhāṣamāṇa ēkō ravō mayāśrāvi tēnōktaṁ tvaṁ likha, idānīmārabhya yē prabhau mriyantē tē mr̥tā dhanyā iti; ātmā bhāṣatē satyaṁ svaśramēbhyastai rvirāmaḥ prāptavyaḥ tēṣāṁ karmmāṇi ca tān anugacchanti|
14 And I looked, and suddenly there was a white cloud; and on the cloud one sitting like a son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle.
tadanantaraṁ nirīkṣamāṇēna mayā śvētavarṇa ēkō mēghō dr̥ṣṭastanmēghārūḍhō janō mānavaputrākr̥tirasti tasya śirasi suvarṇakirīṭaṁ karē ca tīkṣṇaṁ dātraṁ tiṣṭhati|
15 Another angel came out from the temple, crying with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, "Send forth your sickle, and reap; for the hour to reap has come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe."
tataḥ param anya ēkō dūtō mandirāt nirgatyōccaiḥsvarēṇa taṁ mēghārūḍhaṁ sambhāṣyāvadat tvayā dātraṁ prasāryya śasyacchēdanaṁ kriyatāṁ śasyacchēdanasya samaya upasthitō yatō mēdinyāḥ śasyāni paripakkāni|
16 He who sat on the cloud thrust his sickle on the earth, and the earth was reaped.
tatastēna mēghārūḍhēna pr̥thivyāṁ dātraṁ prasāryya pr̥thivyāḥ śasyacchēdanaṁ kr̥taṁ|
17 Another angel came out from the temple which is in heaven. He also had a sharp sickle.
anantaram apara ēkō dūtaḥ svargasthamandirāt nirgataḥ sō 'pi tīkṣṇaṁ dātraṁ dhārayati|
18 Another angel came out from the altar, he who has power over fire, and he called with a loud voice to him who had the sharp sickle, saying, "Send forth your sharp sickle, and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth, for its grapes are fully ripe."
aparam anya ēkō dūtō vēditō nirgataḥ sa vahnēradhipatiḥ sa uccaiḥsvarēṇa taṁ tīkṣṇadātradhāriṇaṁ sambhāṣyāvadat tvayā svaṁ tīkṣṇaṁ dātraṁ prasāryya mēdinyā drākṣāgucchacchēdanaṁ kriyatāṁ yatastatphalāni pariṇatāni|
19 The angel thrust his sickle into the earth, and gathered the vintage of the earth, and threw it into the great winepress of the wrath of God.
tataḥ sa dūtaḥ pr̥thivyāṁ svadātraṁ prasāryya pr̥thivyā drākṣāphalacchēdanam akarōt tatphalāni cēśvarasya krōdhasvarūpasya mahākuṇḍasya madhyaṁ nirakṣipat|
20 The winepress was trodden outside of the city, and blood came out from the winepress, even to the bridles of the horses, as far as one hundred eighty four miles.
tatkuṇḍasthaphalāni ca bahi rmardditāni tataḥ kuṇḍamadhyāt nirgataṁ raktaṁ krōśaśataparyyantam aśvānāṁ khalīnān yāvad vyāpnōt|
