Revelation 8
1 When the Lamb opened the seventh seal, there was a silence in heaven for about half an hour.
Aru jitia Mer pora sat-ta chihna to khuli se, purah sorgote adha ghonta tak ekdom chup thakise.
2 Then I saw the seven angels who stand before God, and seven trumpets were given to them.
Titia moi sat-ta sorgodoth khan kun Isor usorte khara hoi thaka dikhise, aru taikhan ke sat-ta bhigul dise.
3 Another angel came, holding a golden incense bowl, standing at the incense altar. Much incense was given to him so that he would offer it with the prayers of all the saints on the golden incense altar before the throne.
Dusra ekjon sorgodoth ahise, tai suna laga bati bhal gundh pora bhorta kori kene thaka dhori thakise, aru bedi usorte khara hoi kene thakise. Bisi mitha sugandh taike dise kelemane tai pora he etu daan koribo, sob pobitro manu khan laga prathana loi kene, utu suna laga bedi te juntu singhason usorte ase.
4 The smoke of the incense, with the prayers of the saints, rose up before God from the angel's hand.
Etu mitha sugandh laga dhuwa, pobitro manu khan laga prathana logote, sorgodoth laga hath pora uthi kene Isor usorte jaise.
5 The angel took the incense bowl and filled it with fire from the altar. Then he threw it down to the earth, and there were crashes of thunder, rumblings, flashes of lightning, and an earthquake.
Titia sorgodoth etu mitha sugandh laga bati loi kene puja kora laga bedi laga jui pora bhorta kori loise. Tai prithibi te etu phelai dise, aru titia bhijili nisena dangor awaj ulaise, ujala hoise aru mati khan hili se.
6 The seven angels who had the seven trumpets prepared to sound them.
Titia sat-ta sorgodoth khan kunke sat-ta bhigul dise, taikhan awaj kori bole nimite taiyar korise.
7 The first angel sounded his trumpet, and there was hail and fire mixed with blood. It was thrown down onto the earth so that a third of it was burned up, a third of the trees were burned up, and all the green grass was burned up.
Prothom sorgodoth pora tai laga bhigul bojaise, aru titia pathor aru khun logote jui milai kene ulaise. Titia etu ke prithibi te phelai dise, aru prithibi laga tin bhag juli jaise, aru tin bhag laga ghas khan juli jaise, aru jiman bhi hara ghas thakise, eitu khan sob juli jaise.
8 The second angel sounded his trumpet, and something like a great mountain burning with fire was thrown into the sea. A third of the sea became blood,
Titia dusra sorgodoth pora tai laga bhigul bojaise, aru kiba ekta dangor pahar jui pora juli thaka nisena samundar te phelai dise. Aru tin bhag laga samundar khun hoi jaise,
9 a third of the living creatures in the sea died, and a third of the ships were destroyed.
aru tin bhag samundar te jinda thaka janwar khan sob mori jaise, aru tin bhag jahaaj khan sob khotom hoi jaise.
10 The third angel sounded his trumpet, and a huge star fell from the sky, blazing like a torch, on a third of the rivers and springs of water.
Titia tisra sorgodoth pora tai laga bhigul bojaise, aru dangor ekta tara akas pora girise, ujala kori kene ase, aru etu tin bhag laga nodi te girise aru sapha panite giri jaise.
11 The name of the star is Wormwood. A third of the waters became wormwood, and many people died from the waters that became bitter.
Etu tara laga naam to Wormwood thakise. Aru etu laga tin bhag pani pura tita hoi jaise, aru bisi manu etu pani khai kene mori jaise.
12 The fourth angel sounded his trumpet, and a third of the sun was struck, as well as a third of the moon and a third of the stars. So a third of them turned dark; a third of the day and a third of the night had no light.
Titia choutha sorgodoth tai laga bhigul bojaise, aru suryo laga tin bhag te lagi jaise, aru chand laga tin bhag eneka hoise aru tara khan laga tin bhag bhi eneka hoi jaise, etu pora tin bhag pura andhera hoi jaise. Din laga tin bhag te ujala nathaka hoise, aru etu nisena rati bhi eneka hoi jaise.
13 I looked, and I heard an eagle that was flying overhead calling out with a loud voice, “Woe, woe, woe, to those who live on the earth, because of the remaining trumpet blasts that are about to be sounded by the three angels.”
Titia moi saise, aru moi chil chiriya laga awaj hunise tai matha uporte uri kene dangor awaj pora mati kene koi thakise, “Hai, hai, hai ase jun manu prithibi te thaki ase, kelemane aru bhi tinta sorgodoth khan laga bhigul bajabole ase.”
