Jeremiah 20
1 Now Pashhur, the son of Immer the priest, who was chief officer in the LORD’s house, heard Jeremiah prophesying these things.
Da firist nan Fashhur ɗan Immer, babban ma’aikaci a cikin haikalin Ubangiji, ya ji Irmiya yana annabcin waɗannan abubuwa,
2 Then Pashhur struck Jeremiah the prophet and put him in the stocks that were in the upper gate of Benjamin, which was in the LORD’s house.
sai ya sa aka yi wa Irmiya dūka aka kuma sa shi a turu a Ƙofar Bisa na Benyamin a haikalin Ubangiji.
3 On the next day, Pashhur released Jeremiah out of the stocks. Then Jeremiah said to him, “The LORD has not called your name Pashhur, but Magormissabib.
Kashegari, sa’ad da Fashhur ya fitar da shi daga turu, sai Irmiya ya ce masa, “Ubangiji ba zai kira ka Fashhur ba, amma ya ba ka suna Magor-Missabib.
4 For the LORD says, ‘Behold, I will make you a terror to yourself and to all your friends. They will fall by the sword of their enemies, and your eyes will see it. I will give all Judah into the hand of the king of Babylon, and he will carry them captive to Babylon, and will kill them with the sword.
Gama ga abin da Ubangiji yana cewa, ‘Zan maishe ka abin razana ga kanka da kuma ga dukan abokanka; da idanunka za ka gan takobin abokan gāba yana kashe su. Zan miƙa Yahuda duka ga sarkin Babilon, wanda zai kwashe su zuwa Babilon ya kuma kashe su da takobi.
5 Moreover I will give all the riches of this city, and all its gains, and all its precious things, yes, I will give all the treasures of the kings of Judah into the hand of their enemies. They will make them captives, take them, and carry them to Babylon.
Zan ba wa abokan gābansu dukan dukiyar wannan birni dukan amfaninsa, dukan abubuwa masu daraja na sarakunan Yahuda. Za su kwashe su ganima su kai su Babilon.
6 You, Pashhur, and all who dwell in your house will go into captivity. You will come to Babylon, and there you will die, and there you will be buried, you, and all your friends, to whom you have prophesied falsely.’”
Kai kuma Fashhur, da dukan waɗanda suke a gidanka za ku tafi zaman bauta a Babilon. A can za ku mutu a kuma binne ku, da kai da dukan abokanka waɗanda ka yi musu annabce-annabcen ƙarya.’”
7 LORD, you have persuaded me, and I was persuaded. You are stronger than I, and have prevailed. I have become a laughingstock all day. Everyone mocks me.
Ya Ubangiji, ka ruɗe ni, na kuwa ruɗu; ka fi ni ƙarfi, ka kuwa yi nasara. Na zama abin dariya dukan yini; kowa yana yi mini ba’a.
8 For as often as I speak, I cry out; I cry, “Violence and destruction!” because the LORD’s word has been made a reproach to me, and a derision, all day.
Duk sa’ad da na yi magana, nakan tā da murya ina furta hargitsi da hallaka. Haka maganar Ubangiji ta kawo mini zagi da reni dukan yini.
9 If I say that I will not make mention of him, or speak any more in his name, then there is in my heart as it were a burning fire shut up in my bones. I am weary with holding it in. I can’t.
Amma in na ce, “Ba zan ambace shi ba ba zan ƙara yin magana da sunansa ba,” sai in ji maganarsa a cikina kamar wuta, wutar da aka kulle a ƙasusuwana. Na gaji da danne ta a cikina; tabbatacce ba zan iya ba.
10 For I have heard the defaming of many: “Terror on every side! Denounce, and we will denounce him!” say all my familiar friends, those who watch for my fall. “Perhaps he will be persuaded, and we will prevail against him, and we will take our revenge on him.”
Na ji mutane da yawa suna raɗa cewa, “Razana ta kowace fuska! Mu kai kararsa! Bari mu kai kararsa!” Dukan abokaina suna jira in yi tuntuɓe, suna cewa, “Mai yiwuwa a ruɗe shi; sai mu yi nasara a kansa mu ɗau fansa a kansa.”
11 But the LORD is with me as an awesome mighty one. Therefore my persecutors will stumble, and they won’t prevail. They will be utterly disappointed because they have not dealt wisely, even with an everlasting dishonour which will never be forgotten.
Amma Ubangiji yana tare da ni kamar babban jarumi; saboda haka masu tsananta mini za su yi tuntuɓe ba kuwa za su yi nasara ba. Za su fāɗi su kuma sha mummunar kunya; ba za a taɓa manta da rashin bangirmansu ba.
12 But the LORD of Hosts, who tests the righteous, who sees the heart and the mind, let me see your vengeance on them, for I have revealed my cause to you.
Ya Ubangiji Maɗaukaki, kai da kake gwada adali kana bincika zuciya duk da tunani, bari in ga sakayyarka a kansu, gama a gare ka na miƙa damuwata.
13 Sing to the LORD! Praise the LORD, for he has delivered the soul of the needy from the hand of evildoers.
Ku rera ga Ubangiji! Ku yabi Ubangiji! Ya kuɓutar da ran mabukaci daga hannuwan mugaye.
14 Cursed is the day in which I was born. Don’t let the day in which my mother bore me be blessed.
La’ananniya ce ranar da aka haife ni! Kada ranar da mahaifiyata ta haife ni ta zama mai albarka!
15 Cursed is the man who brought news to my father, saying, “A boy is born to you,” making him very glad.
La’ananne ne mutumin da ya kawo wa mahaifina labari, wanda ya sa shi ya yi murna cewa, “An haifa maka yaro, ɗa namiji!”
16 Let that man be as the cities which the LORD overthrew, and didn’t repent. Let him hear a cry in the morning, and shouting at noontime,
Bari mutumin ya zama kamar garuruwan da Ubangiji ya tumɓuke ba tausayi. Bari yă ji kuka da safe kururuwan yaƙi kuma da tsakar rana.
17 because he didn’t kill me from the womb. So my mother would have been my grave, and her womb always great.
Gama bai kashe ni a cikin ciki ba, da ma ya sa cikin mahaifiyata ya zama kabarina, cikinta ya fadada har abada.
18 Why did I come out of the womb to see labour and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?
Me ya sa na ma fito daga cikin ciki in ga wahala da baƙin ciki in kuma ƙare kwanakina da kunya?
