Revelation 10
1 I saw a mighty angel coming down out of the sky, clothed with a cloud. A rainbow was on his head. His face was like the sun, and his feet like pillars of fire.
ⲁ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲓⲛⲁⲩ ⳿ⲉⲕⲉⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ ⲉϥϫⲟⲣ ⳿ⲉⲁϥ⳿ⲓ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⳿ⲧⲫⲉ ⳿ⲉⲟⲩⲟⲛ ⲟⲩϭⲏⲡⲓ ⲧⲟⲓ ϩⲓⲱⲧϥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϯ⳿ⲓⲣⲓⲥ ⲉⲥⲭⲏ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⲧⲉϥⲁⲫⲉ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲉϥϩⲟ ⲉϥⲟⲓ ⳿ⲙ⳿ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⳿ⲙ⳿ⲫⲣⲏ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛⲉϥϭⲁⲗⲁⲩϫ ⲉⲩⲟⲓ ⳿ⲙ⳿ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⳿ⲛϩⲁⲛ⳿ⲥⲧⲩⲗⲗⲟⲥ ⳿ⲛ⳿ⲭⲣⲱⲙ.
2 He had in his hand a little open book. He set his right foot on the sea, and his left on the land.
ⲃ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲟⲩⲟⲛ ⲟⲩϫⲱⲙ ⳿ⲛ⳿ϧⲣⲏⲓ ϧⲉⲛ ⲧⲉϥϫⲓϫ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲭⲱ ⳿ⲛⲧⲉϥϭⲁⲗⲟϫ ⳿ⲛⲟⲩ⳿ⲓⲛⲁⲙ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⳿ⲫⲓⲟⲙ ⲧⲉϥϫⲁϭⲏ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲓⲕⲁϩⲓ.
3 He cried with a loud voice, as a lion roars. When he cried, the seven thunders uttered their voices.
ⲅ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲱϣ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⲟⲩⲛⲓϣϯ ⳿ⲛ⳿ⲥⲙⲏ ⳿ⲙ⳿ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⳿ⲛⲟⲩⲙⲟⲩ⳿ⲓ ⲉϥϩⲉⲙϩⲉⲙ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲧⲁϥⲱϣ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲁ ϯⲍ̅ ⳿ⲛϧⲁⲣⲁⲃⲁⲓ ⲁⲩϯ ⳿ⲛⲧⲟⲩ⳿ⲥⲙⲏ.
4 When the seven thunders sounded, I was about to write; but I heard a voice from the sky saying, “Seal up the things which the seven thunders said, and don’t write them.”
ⲇ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲓⲥⲱⲧⲉⲙ ⳿ⲉⲛⲏⲉⲧⲁⲩϫⲟⲧⲟⲩ ⳿ⲛϫⲉ ϯⲍ̅ ⳿ⲛϧⲁⲣⲁⲃⲁⲓ ⲛⲁⲓⲛⲁ⳿ⲥϧⲏⲧⲟⲩ ⲟⲛ ⲡⲉ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲓⲥⲱⲧⲉⲙ ⳿ⲉⲟⲩ⳿ⲥⲙⲏ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⳿ⲧⲫⲉ ⲉⲥϫⲱ ⳿ⲙⲙⲟⲥ ⲛⲏⲓ ϫⲉ ⲧⲟⲃⲟⲩ ⳿ⲙⲡⲉⲣ⳿ⲥϧⲉ ⲛⲏⲉⲧⲁⲩⲥⲁϫⲓ ⳿ⲙⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⳿ⲛϫⲉ ϯⲍ̅ ⳿ⲛϧⲁⲣⲁⲃⲁⲓ.
5 The angel whom I saw standing on the sea and on the land lifted up his right hand to the sky
ⲉ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲓⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ ⲉⲧⲁⲓⲛⲁⲩ ⳿ⲉⲣⲟϥ ⲉϥⲟϩⲓ ⳿ⲉⲣⲁⲧϥ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⳿ⲫⲓⲟⲙ ⲛⲉⲙ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲓⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲁϥⲥⲱⲟⲩⲧⲉⲛ ⳿ⲛⲧⲉϥⲟⲩ⳿ⲓⲛⲁⲙ ⳿ⲉ⳿ⲡϣⲱⲓ ⳿ⲉ⳿ⲧⲫⲉ.
6 and swore by him who lives forever and ever, who created heaven and the things that are in it, the earth and the things that are in it, and the sea and the things that are in it, that there will no longer be delay, (aiōn g165)
ⲋ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲱⲣⲕ ⳿ⲙⲫⲏⲉⲧⲟⲛϧ ϣⲁ ⲉⲛⲉϩ ⳿ⲛⲧⲉ ⲡⲓⲉⲛⲉϩ ⲫⲏⲉⲧⲁϥⲥⲱⲛⲧ ⳿ⲛ⳿ⲧⲫⲉ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲡⲓⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲛⲉⲙ ⳿ⲫⲓⲟⲙ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲛⲏⲉⲧϣⲟⲡ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ϫⲉ ⳿ⲛⲛⲉ ⳿ⲥⲛⲟⲩ ϣⲱⲡⲓ ϫⲉ. (aiōn g165)
7 but in the days of the voice of the seventh angel, when he is about to sound, then the mystery of God is finished, as he declared to his servants the prophets.
ⲍ̅ϧⲉⲛ ⲡⲓ⳿ⲉϩⲟⲟⲩ ⳿ⲛⲧⲉ ϯ⳿ⲥⲙⲏ ⳿ⲛⲧⲉ ⲡⲓⲙⲁϩⲍ̅ ⳿ⲛⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ ⲁϥϣⲁⲛⲉⲣⲥⲁⲗⲡⲓⲍⲓⲛ ⲁϥϫⲱⲕ ⲅⲁⲣ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⳿ⲛϫⲉ ⲡⲓⲙⲩⲥⲧⲏⲣⲓⲟⲛ ⳿ⲛⲧⲉ ⲫϯ ⳿ⲙ⳿ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲉⲧⲁϥϩⲓⲱⲓϣ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲓⲧⲉⲛ ⲛⲉϥⲉⲃⲓⲁⲓⲕ ⲛⲓⲡⲣⲟⲫⲏⲧⲏⲥ.
8 The voice which I heard from heaven, again speaking with me, said, “Go, take the book which is open in the hand of the angel who stands on the sea and on the land.”
ⲏ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϯ⳿ⲥⲙⲏ ⲉⲧⲁⲓⲥⲟⲑⲙⲉⲥ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⳿ⲧⲫⲉ ⲛⲁⲥⲥⲁϫⲓ ⲛⲉⲙⲏⲓ ⲡⲉ ⲉⲥϫⲱ ⳿ⲙⲙⲟⲥ ϫⲉ ⲙⲁϣⲉ ⲛⲁⲕ ϭⲓ ⳿ⲙⲡⲓϫⲱⲙ ⲉⲑⲟⲩⲏⲛ ⲫⲏⲉⲧϧⲉⲛ ⳿ⲧϫⲓϫ ⳿ⲙⲡⲓⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ ⲫⲏⲉⲧⲟϩⲓ ⳿ⲉⲣⲁⲧϥ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⳿ⲫⲓⲟⲙ ⲛⲉⲙ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛ ⲡⲓⲕⲁϩⲓ.
9 I went to the angel, telling him to give me the little book. He said to me, “Take it and eat it. It will make your stomach bitter, but in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey.”
ⲑ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲓϣⲉ ⲛⲏⲓ ϩⲁ ⲡⲓⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ ⲡⲉϫⲏⲓ ⲛⲁϥ ϫⲉ ⲙⲁ ⲡⲓϫⲱⲙ ⲛⲏⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲉϫⲁϥ ⲛⲏⲓ ϫⲉ ϭⲓⲧϥ ⲛⲁⲕ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥ⳿ⲉ⳿ⲑⲣⲉ ⲧⲉⲕⲛⲉϫⲓ ⲉⲣϣⲁϣⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥ⳿ⲉϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲉϥϩⲟⲗϫ ϧⲉⲛ ⲣⲱⲕ ⳿ⲙ⳿ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⳿ⲛⲟⲩⲉⲃⲓⲱ.
10 I took the little book out of the angel’s hand, and ate it. It was as sweet as honey in my mouth. When I had eaten it, my stomach was made bitter.
ⲓ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲓϭⲓ ⳿ⲙⲡⲓϫⲱⲙ ⳿ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛ ⳿ⲧϫⲓϫ ⳿ⲙⲡⲓⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲉϥϩⲟⲗϫ ϧⲉⲛ ⲣⲱⲓ ⳿ⲙ⳿ⲫⲣⲏϯ ⳿ⲛⲟⲩ⳿ⲉⲃⲓⲱ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲧⲁⲓⲟⲩⲟⲙϥ ⲁ ⲧⲁⲛⲉϫⲓ ⲉⲣϣⲁϣⲓ.
11 They told me, “You must prophesy again over many peoples, nations, languages, and kings.”
ⲓ̅ⲁ̅ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲡⲉϫⲱⲟⲩ ⲛⲏⲓ ϫⲉ ϩⲱϯ ⳿ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ⲟⲛ ⲡⲉ ⳿ⲛⲧⲉⲕⲉⲣ⳿ⲡⲣⲟⲫⲏⲧⲉⲩⲓⲛ ⳿ⲉϫⲉⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲛⲉⲙ ϩⲁⲛ⳿ϣⲗⲟⲗ ⲛⲉⲙ ϩⲁⲛⲗⲁⲥ ⲛⲉⲙ ⲟⲩⲙⲏϣ ⳿ⲛⲟⲩⲣⲟ
