Isaiah 25

1 O Yahweh! my God, thou art, I will exalt thee, I will praise thy Name, For thou hast done a wonderful thing, —Purposes of long ago Faithfulness in truth.

Ra Anumzana kagra nagri Anumzanki'na, nagra kagika'a ahentesga nehu'na, musenkase hu'na susu hugantegahue. Na'ankure kagra korapa retro huntenka huvempa hu'nana kante amage antenka, so'e kavukvara hunka hentofa zana tro hunerantane.

2 For thou hast made, of a citadel, a mound, of a defenced city, a ruin, —palaces for foreigners to be no city, To times age-abiding, shall it not be built.

Kagra ranra kumatamina eri haviza hankeno kugusopamo hihi hiaza nehigenka, hankave vihuma hu'naza ranra kumatmina eri haviza nehunka, megi'a vahe'mokizmi ranra kumara eri haviza hananke'za ete'za ana kumara eri orati'za onkigahaze.

3 For this cause! shall glorify thee—a strong people, the city of tyrannous nations shall revere thee;

E'ina hu'negu hankave vahe'mo'za Kagri kagi'a ahentesga nehanage'za, kefo zamavu'zmavama hu'za osuga zama nehaza vahe'mokizmi ranra kumapima nemaniza vahe'mo'za Kagrikura tusi koro hugahaze.

4 For thou didst become A refuge to the weak. A refuge to the needy, when distress was upon him, —A shelter from the storm. A shade from the heat, When the blast of tyrants was like a storm against a wall.

Na'ankure Kagra zamazama hugama osaza vahe zamaza nehunka, zamunte omane vahe'ene keonke zanku'ma atupa nehaza vahe'mokizmia kegava hunezmantenka, komopa komo'ma zamazeri havizama nehia vahera Kagra nonkna hunka refitenezmantenka, amuho knafina turunara hunezmantane. Na'ankure hazenke vahe'mo'za tusi ununkomo'ma nehiaza hu'za neazagenka reso hunerantane.

5 As heat in a desert, the pomp of foreigners, wilt thou subdue, —Heat—with the shade of a cloud, The song of tyrants! become low.

Ru kumateti vahe'mo'zama feru zagemo tusi amuho hiaza hu'za, tazeri haviza hunaku hu'nazanagi, hampomo zagemofoma reso higeno hankave'a omaneaza hunka resohurantake'za, kefo zamavu'zmavama nehaza vahe'mo'za ha'ma hugate nere'zama nehaza zagamera osu'naze.

6 Then will Yahweh of hosts prepare for all the peoples in this mountain, A banquet of fat things, A banquet of old wines, —Of fat things full of marrow, Of old wines well refined;

Hagi Monafi sondia vahe'mofo Ra Anumzamo'ma, ama Saioni agonare'ma ne'zama retro'ma haniana, knare'ma hu'nesnia afu ame'ane, zaza knafima retroma huntazageno knare zantfama hu'nesnia waini tine retro hanige'za, kokankokama mani'naza vahe'mo'za eme eritru hu'za tusi'a ne'za negahaze.

7 And he will swallow up in this mountain, The mask of the veil, the veil that is upon all the peoples, —And the web that is woven over all the nations.

Hagi maka ama mopafi vahe'ma frizamo'ma refi'matenezmantea zana, Ra Anumzamo'a ama Saioni agonare eri atregahie.

8 Having swallowed up death itself victoriously, My Lord, Yahweh, will wipe away, tears from off all faces, —And the reproach of his own people, will he remove from off all the earth, For, Yahweh, hath spoken.

Hankavenentake Ra Anumzamo'a fri'zamofo hankavea eri haviza hutrenigeno vaga nerena, maka vahe'mokizmi zamavunura eri ho'mu hugahie. Ana nehina Agri naga'ma ama mopafima zamazeri havizama nehaza zana anara osugahaze. Ra Anumzamo ama'na kea hu'ne.

9 So shall it be said, in that day, Lo! our God, is this! We waited for him, that he might save us, —This, is Yahweh! We waited for him, Let us exult and rejoice in his salvation.

Hagi ana knafina amanage hugahaze, Ra Anumzana tagri Anumza mani'negeta Agrite tamentintia nehuta avega ante'nonane. Ana hu'neanki otinketa Agrama tagu'vazino etema tavre'nea zankura musena huntamneno hu'za hugahaze.

10 For the hand of Yahweh will settle down in this mountain, —Then shall Moab be trodden down in its place, Like the treading down of a strawheap in the water of a dunghill;

Ra Anumzamofona hankavenentake azamo'a Saioni agona kegava hugahie. Hianagi Moapu vahera Agra'a agiafi zamazeri atre'nige'za, ha' vahe'mo'za e'za ha' eme huzmante'za, zamazeri haviza hanage'za, bulimakao afu'mo hagege trazante rifa'a agiareti rehapa hiaza hugahaze.

11 Should he spread forth his hands in the midst thereof, As a swimmer spreadeth forth to swim, Then would be laid low his pride, together with the devices of his hands.

Ana hanige'za timpima zamazama rutare'zama zanagoma nerazaza hugahazanagi Anumzamo'a zamavufaga rama nehaza zane, vahe'ma rezmavatgama nehaza zana eri fenkami atregahie.

12 Yea, the lofty stronghold of thy walls, Hath he brought down—Laid low—Levelled to the ground even unto the dust.

Ranra kuma zamimofo zaza vihu kegina'zamia, eri haviza hanigeno, faragu vaziramino mopafinke kugusopa segahie.