Luke 20
1 And it came to pass, on one of the days, as he was teaching the people in the temple, and preaching the gospel, there came upon him the chief priests and the scribes with the elders;
Agus tárla, áon do na láethibh sin, an tan do theagaisg séision an pubal ann sa teampall, agus do sheanmoir sé an soisgéul, go dtangadar úachdaráin na sagart agus na sgríobuidhe maille ris na sinnsearuibh chuige.
2 and they spake, saying unto him, Tell us: By what authority doest thou these things? or who is he that gave thee this authority?
Agus do labhradar ris, ag rádh, Innis dúinne, cia an tughdarrás as a ndéanann tú na neithesi? Nó cia thug an tughdarrás so dhuit?
3 And he answered and said unto them, I also will ask you a question; and tell me:
Agus ar bhfreagra Díosa a dubhairt sé ríu, Fiafrochaidh misi fós aonfhocal amháin dibhse; agus tabhruidh freagra oram:
4 The baptism of John, was it from heaven, or from men?
Baisdeadh Eóin, ann ó neamh do bhi se, nó ó dháoinibh?
5 And they reasoned with themselves, saying, If we shall say, From heaven; he will say, Why did ye not believe him?
Agus do bhádarsan ag tagra eatarra féin, ag rádh, Má dermíd, O neamh; déara seisean, Créd fá nar chreideabhairsi dhó?
6 But if we shall say, From men; all the people will stone us: for they be persuaded that John was a prophet.
Achd má deirmid, O dháoinibh; géubhuidh an pobal uile do chlochaibh orainn: oír is deimhin léo gur fáigh Eóin.
7 And they answered, that they knew not whence [it was].
Agus do fhreagradar, nach raibh a fhios aca féiu gá hás dó.
8 And Jesus said unto them, Neither tell I you by what authority I do these things.
Agus a dubhairt Iósa ríu, Ní mó innéosas misi dhíbhsi cía an túghdarrás as a ndéunuim na neithesi.
9 And he began to speak unto the people this parable: A man planted a vineyard, and let it out to husbandmen, and went into another country for a long time.
Agus do thionnsgain sé an chosamhlachdsa do rádh ris an bpobal; Do chuir duine áirighe fíneamhuin, agus tug sé amach do sgológuibh í, agus do bhi sé féin a gcoigcrích air feadh aimsire faide.
10 And at the season he sent unto the husbandmen a servant, that they should give him of the fruit of the vineyard: but the husbandmen beat him, and sent him away empty.
Agus na am féin do chuir sé a shearbhfhoghantuighe chum na sgológ, ionnus go dtiobhraidis ní do thoradh na fíneamhna dhó: achd do ghabhadar na sgológa air, agus do chuireadar folamh uátha é.
11 And he sent yet another servant: and him also they beat, and handled him shamefully, and sent him away empty.
Agus do chuir sé searbhfhoghantuighe eile úadh a rís: achd ar ngabháil air sin leis, agus ar dtabhairt easonóra dhó, do chureadar folamh uátha é.
12 And he sent yet a third: and him also they wounded, and cast him forth.
Agus na cheann sin do chuir sé an treas úadh: achd do chuireadarsan amach an tésin leis, ar na lot.
13 And the lord of the vineyard said, What shall I do? I will send my beloved son: it may be they will reverence him.
Achd a dubhairt tighearna na fíneamhna, Cred do dhéana mé? cuirfidh mé mó mhac grádhach féin chuca: do béidir an tan do chifid é go dtiobhraidís onóir dhó.
14 But when the husbandmen saw him, they reasoned one with another, saying, This is the heir: let us kill him, that the inheritance may be ours.
Agus ar na fhaicsin do na sgológuibh, do labhradar eatarra féin, ag rádh, A sé so an toighre, tigidh, marbham é, ionnus go mbíadh a noighreachd aguinn féin.
15 And they cast him forth out of the vineyard, and killed him. What therefore will the lord of the vineyard do unto them?
Agus ar na theilgean don táobh amach don fhíneamhain, do mharbhadar é. Ar a nadhbharsin créd do dhéanas tlghearna na fíneamhna riú súd?
16 He will come and destroy these husbandmen, and will give the vineyard unto others. And when they heard it, they said, God forbid.
Tiocfuidh sé agus sgriosfuidh sé na sgológa úd, agus do bhéura sé an fhíneamhuin do dháoinibh eile. Agus an tan do chúaladarsan so, a dubhradar, Nár liege Día sin.
17 But he looked upon them, and said, What then is this that is written, The stone which the builders rejected, The same was made the head of the corner?
Achd ar bhféachain dósan órrtha, a dubhairt sé: Máseadh créd é an ní so atá sgriobhtha, An chloch do dhiultadar na sáoir is di so do rinneadh ceann an chuáinne?
18 Every one that falleth on that stone shall be broken to pieces; but on whomsoever it shall fall, it will scatter him as dust.
Gidh bé duine thuitfeas ar an gcloich úd, do dhéantar greamanna dhe; agus gidh bé duine ar a dtuitfidh sí, do dhéana sí luaithreadh dhe.
19 And the scribes and the chief priests sought to lay hands on him in that very hour; and they feared the people: for they perceived that he spake this parable against them.
Agus díarradar úachdaráin na sagart agus na sgriobuidhe láinha do chur annsan air a núair sin féin; achd do bhi eagla an phobuil orrtha: óir do aithneadar gur ab na naghuidh fein a dubhairt sé an chosamblachdso.
20 And they watched him, and sent forth spies, which feigned themselves to be righteous, that they might take hold of his speech, so as to deliver him up to the rule and to the authority of the governor.
Agus ag tabhairt aire ris, do chuireadar luchd bratha, do léigfeadh orrtha féin a bheith na bhfiréin, ionnus go ngreameóchaidis air a chomhrádh, do chum a thabhartha do chumhachd agus dughdarrás a nuáchdaráin.
21 And they asked him, saying, Master, we know that thou sayest and teachest rightly, and acceptest not the person [of any], but of a truth teachest the way of God:
Agus dfíafraigheadar dhe, ag rádh, á Mhaighisdir, atá a fhios againne gur ceart labhras tú agus theagaisgeas tú, agus nach bhfuil cion agad ar phearsain áonduine, achd go dteagasgann tú slighe Dé do réir na fírinne:
22 Is it lawful for us to give tribute unto Caesar, or not?
An ceaduightheach dhúinne cíos do thábhairt do Shéasar, nó gan a thabhairt?
23 But he perceived their craftiness, and said unto them,
Achd tug seisean a meabhail dá aire, agus a dubhairt sé riú, Créd fá gcurtháoi cathughadh oram?
24 Shew me a penny. Whose image and superscription hath it? And they said, Caesar’s.
Taisbéanaigh dhamh pighinn. Cia ar leis a níomháigh agus an sgríbhinn atá uirthe? Agus ar bhfreagra dhoibhsion a dubhradar, Lé Séasar,
25 And he said unto them, Then render unto Caesar the things that are Caesar’s, and unto God the things that are God’s.
Achd a dubhairt seision riu, Ar a nadhbharsin tabhruidh do Shéasar na neithe is lé Séasar, agus na neithe is lé Día do Dhía.
26 And they were not able to take hold of the saying before the people: and they marveled at his answer, and held their peace.
Agus níor fhéadadar greamughadh air a bhriathra a bhfíadhnuisi an phobuil: agus ag déanamh iongantais ann a fhreagarthuibhsion, do thochdadar.
27 And there came to him certain of the Sadducees, they which say that there is no resurrection; and they asked him,
Agus ar dteachd do dhruing do na Saduceachiabh chuige, (noch shéanas a neiséirghe do bheith ann; ) dfíafruigheadar dhe,
28 saying, Master, Moses wrote unto us, that if a man’s brother die, having a wife, and he be childless, his brother should take the wife, and raise up seed unto his brother.
Ag rádh, A Mhaighisdir, do sgríobh Máoisi dhúinn, Dá bhfaghadh dearbhráthar dhúine ar bith bás, agá mbía bean phósda, agus go bhfuigheadh sé bás gan chloinn, go ngéubhadh a dhearbhráthair chuige a bhean, agus go tóigéubhadh se sliochd dá dhearbhrathair.
29 There were therefore seven brethren: and the first took a wife, and died childless;
Ar a nadhbharsin do bhádar móirsheisior dearbhrathar ann: agus ar ngabháil mná chuige don chédghear, fúair sé bás gan chloinn.
30 and the second;
Agus do ghabh an dara dearbhrathair chuige an bhean, agus fuair seision leis bás gan chloinn.
31 and the third took her; and likewise the seven also left no children, and died.
Agus do ghabh an treas dearbhráthair chuige í; agas mar an gcéadna an móirsheisior: agus nier fhágbhadar clann, agus fúaradar bás.
32 Afterward the woman also died.
Agus a ndiaigh cháich aile fúair an bhean bás mar an gcéadna.
33 In the resurrection therefore whose wife of them shall she be? for the seven had her to wife.
Ar a nadhbharsin an sa neiséirghe cía aca súd dá madh bean í? óir do bhi si ag an mhóirsheisior na mnaoi.
Agus ag freagra a dubhairt Iósa ríu, Pósaid clann an tsáoghailsi mná, agus do bheirthear dfearuibh íad: (aiōn g165)
35 but they that are accounted worthy to attain to that world, and the resurrection from the dead, neither marry, nor are given in marriage: (aiōn g165)
Achd cheana an dream mheasfuidhthear gur fiú íad an sáoghal úd, agus eiséirghe ó na marbhuibh dfagháil, ni phósaid mná, agus ní thugthar dfearuibh íad: (aiōn g165)
36 for neither can they die any more: for they are equal unto the angels; and are sons of God, being sons of the resurrection.
Oír ní héidir léo bás dtagháil ní sa mhó: Oír atáid síad mar na haingle; agus na gcloinn ag Día, ar mbeith na gcloinn ag a neiséirghe.
37 But that the dead are raised, even Moses shewed, in [the place concerning] the Bush, when he calleth the Lord the God of Abraham, and the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob.
Achd go néiréochadh na mairbh, dfoillsigh Máoise lcis ag an dos, an tan do ghoireas sé don Tighearna Día Abraham, agus Día Isaac, agus Día Iácob.
38 Now he is not the God of the dead, but of the living: for all live unto him.
Oír ní hé Día na marbh é, achd na mbéo: óir atáid síad uile na mbeathaigh dhósan.
39 And certain of the scribes answering said, Master, thou hast well said.
Agus ar bhfreagra do dhruing do na sgríobuidhibh a dubhradar, A Mhaighisdir, is maith a dubhairt tú sin.
40 For they durst not any more ask him any question.
Agus níor lamhadar ó sin súas ní ar bith fhíafruighe dhe.
41 And he said unto them, How say they that the Christ is David’s son?
Agus a dubhairt sé ríu, Cionnas a déirid síad gur mac do Dháibhi Criosd?
42 For David himself saith in the book of Psalms, The Lord said unto my Lord, Sit thou on my right hand,
Agus a deir Dáibhi féin a leabhar na Salm, A dubhairt an TIGHEARNA rém Thighearnasa, Suidh ar mo láimh dheis,
43 Till I make thine enemies the footstool of thy feet.
No go gcuire mé do námhuid na sdól fád chosaibh?
44 David therefore calleth him Lord, and how is he his son?
Ar a nadhbharsin goiridh Dáibhi Tighearna dhe, agus cíonnas is mac dhó é?
45 And in the hearing of all the people he said unto his disciples,
Agus a néisdeachd an phobuil nile a dubhairt sé ré na dheisciobluibh féin,
46 Beware of the scribes, which desire to walk in long robes, and love salutations in the marketplaces, and chief seats in the synagogues, and chief places at feasts;
Tabhruidh aire dháoibh féin ó na sgríobuidhibh, le nab aill siobhal a róhuidhibh fada, agus lé nab ionmhuin failtighe ar na marguidhibh, agus na cédionuid suighthe ann sna coimhthionóluibh, agus na céadchuibhrinn ann sna féasduidhibh;
47 which devour widows’ houses, and for a pretence make long prayers: these shall receive greater condemnation.
Noch shluigeas tighthe na mbaintreabhach, agus sin fós ar sgáth bheith go fada ag urnuighe: do gheabhuid so an dainnadh is truime.
