Revelation 14
1 I saw, and behold, the Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with him a number, one hundred and forty-four thousand, having his name and the name of his Father written on their foreheads.
Answit, mwen te gade! Vwala, Jèn Mouton an te kanpe sou Mòn Sion. Ansanm avèk li, te gen san-karant-kat-mil, ki pote non L ak non a Papa Li, ekri sou fon yo.
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.
Mwen te tande yon son soti nan syèl la, tankou son anpil dlo ak son a gwo kout tonnè. Vwa ke m tande a te tankou sila k ap jwe ap yo.
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 and forty-four thousand, those who had been redeemed out of the earth.
Epi yo te chante yon chan tounèf devan twòn nan, devan kat kreyati vivan yo ak ansyen yo. E pèsòn pa t kapab aprann chan an, eksepte san-karant-kat-mil ki te achte, soti sou tè a.
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 by Jesus from amongst men, the first fruits to God and to the Lamb.
Sa yo se sila ki pa t souye pa fanm yo, paske se vyèj yo ye. Sa yo se sila ki swiv Jèn Mouton an tout kote Li ale. Sa yo te achte pami lòm kòm premye fwi pou Bondye, e pou Jèn Mouton an.
5 In their mouth was found no lie, for they are blameless.
Epi manti pa t twouve nan bouch yo; yo te san repwòch.
6 I saw an angel flying in mid heaven, having an eternal Good News to proclaim to those who dwell on the earth—to every nation, tribe, language, and people. (aiōnios g166)
Epi mwen te wè yon lòt zanj ki t ap vole nan mitan syèl la, avèk yon levanjil etènèl pou preche a sila ki viv sou latè yo, a tout nasyon, tribi, langaj, ak pèp. (aiōnios g166)
7 He said with a loud voice, “Fear the Lord, and give him glory, for the hour of his judgement has come. Worship him who made the heaven, the earth, the sea, and the springs of waters!”
Konsa, li te di avèk yon vwa fò: “Gen lakrent pou Bondye, e ba Li glwa, paske lè jijman Li an gen tan vini. Adore Sila ki te fè syèl la, tè a, lanmè a, ak sous dlo yo.”
8 Another, a second angel, followed, saying, “Babylon the great has fallen, which has made all the nations to drink of the wine of the wrath of her sexual immorality.”
Yon lòt zanj, yon dezyèm, te swiv, e t ap di: “Tonbe, tonbe, gran Babylone nan, Sila ki te fè tout nasyon yo bwè diven pasyon imoralite li a.”
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,
Answit, yon lòt zanj, yon twazyèm, te swiv yo e t ap di avèk yon vwa ki fò: “Si yon moun adore bèt la avèk limaj li a, e resevwa yon mak sou fon li oubyen sou men l,
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 sulphur in the presence of the holy angels and in the presence of the Lamb.
li osi va bwè nan diven kòlè Bondye a, ki melanje nèt nan tas kòlè Li a. Konsa, li va toumante avèk dife ak souf nan prezans a zanj sen yo, ak nan prezans a Jèn Mouton an.
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)
Lafimen toumant yo ap monte pou tout tan e pou tout tan. Yo p ap gen repo ni lajounen ni lannwit, sila yo ki adore bèt la avèk imaj li a, ak nenpòt moun ki resevwa mak non li an. (aiōn g165)
12 Here is the perseverance of the saints, those who keep the commandments of God and the faith of Jesus.”
Men isit, pèseverans a sen ki kenbe kòmandman Bondye yo avèk lafwa yo nan Jésus.
13 I heard a 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 labours, for their works follow with them.”
“Mwen te tande yon vwa ki sòti nan syèl la ki t ap di: “Ekri, ‘Beni se mò ki mouri nan Senyè a depi koulye a!’”: “Wi”, di Lespri a, “pou yo kapab repoze de travay yo, paske zèv pa yo ap swiv yo.”
14 I looked, and saw 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.
Answit, mwen te gade, e vwala, yon nwaj blan, epi chita sou nwaj la, se yon moun tankou yon fis a Lòm, avèk yon kouwòn an lò sou tèt li ak yon kouto digo byen file nan men li.
15 Another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, “Send your sickle and reap, for the hour to reap has come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe!”
Konsa, yon lòt zanj te vini sòti nan tanp lan, e t ap kriye nan yon vwa fò a Sila ki te chita sou nwaj la: “Mete kouto digo a ladann pou rekòlte, paske lè rekòlt la rive. Mwason latè a mi.”
16 He who sat on the cloud thrust his sickle on the earth, and the earth was reaped.
Answit, Sila ki te chita sou nwaj la te voye kouto digo a sou sifas tè a, epi tè a te rekòlte.
17 Another angel came out of the temple which is in heaven. He also had a sharp sickle.
Yon lòt zanj te sòti nan tanp ki nan syèl la, e li menm tou te gen yon kouto digo byen file.
18 Another angel came out from the altar, he who has power over fire, and he called with a great voice to him who had the sharp sickle, saying, “Send your sharp sickle and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth, for the earth’s grapes are fully ripe!”
Konsa, yon lòt zanj ankò, sila ki gen pouvwa sou dife a, te sòti nan lotèl la. Li te rele avèk yon vwa fò a sila ki te gen kouto digo file a. Li te di: “Mete kouto digo file ou ladann. Ranmase grap sou pye rezen latè yo, paske fwi li yo mi.”
19 The angel thrust his sickle into the earth, and gathered the vintage of the earth and threw it into the great wine press of the wrath of God.
Zanj lan te voye kouto digo li a sou tè a. Li te ranmase grap sou pye rezen tè yo, e te jete yo nan gwo pèz diven kòlè Bondye a.
20 The wine press was trodden outside of the city, and blood came out of the wine press, up to the bridles of the horses, as far as one thousand and six hundred stadia.
Konsa, basen pèz diven an te foule anba pye deyò vil la, e san te sòti nan pèz diven an, rive nan brid cheval la pou yon distans de twa-san kilomèt.
