1 Kings 19
1 Forsothe Achab telde to Jezabel alle thingis whiche Elie hadde do, and how he hadde slayn by swerd alle the prophetis of Baal.
Ehab kọọrọ Jezebel ihe niile Ịlaịja mere, na otu o si jiri mma agha gbuo ndị amụma Baal niile.
2 And Jezabel sente a messanger to Elie, and seide, Goddis do these thingis to me, and adde these thingis, no but to morewe in this our Y schal putte thi lijf as the lijf of oon of hem.
Nʼihi nke a, Jezebel zigara onyeozi ka ọ ga zie Ịlaịja sị, “Ka chi ndị a mesoo m mmeso, nʼagbanyeghị otu mmeso ahụ si dị njọ, ma ọ bụrụ na oge dịka oge a echi, egbughị gị dịka i si gbuo ndị amụma Baal.”
3 Therfor Elie dredde, and roos, and yede whidur euer wille bar hym; and he cam in to Bersabe of Juda, and he lefte there his child;
Ịlaịja tụrụ egwu, gbapụ ọsọ, nʼihi ichebe ndụ ya. Mgbe ọ bịaruru Bịasheba, dị na Juda, ọ hapụrụ nwokorobịa na-ejere ya ozi nʼebe ahụ.
4 and yede in to deseert, the weie of o dai. And whanne he cam, and sat vndir o iunypere tre, he axide to his soule, that he schulde die; and he seide, Lord, it suffisith to me, take my soule; for Y am not betere than my fadris.
Ma ya onwe ya pụkwara jee ije otu ụbọchị nʼọzara naanị ya. Nʼikpeazụ, ọ kwụsịrị nọdụ ala nʼokpuru otu osisi brum, kpee ekpere rịọọ ka a napụ ya ndụ ya. Ekpere o kpere nʼoge a bụ, “O zuorela m Onyenwe anyị, biko napụ ndụ m. O nweghị ụzọ m si dị mma karịa nna nna m ha.”
5 And he castide forth hym silf, and slepte in the schadewe of the iunypere tree. And lo! the aungel of the Lord touchide hym, and seide to hym, Rise thou, and ete.
O dinara nʼokpuru osisi brum rahụ ụra. Ma lee, otu oge ahụ, mmụọ ozi metụrụ ya aka, sị ya, “Bilie, rie nri.”
6 He bihelde, and, lo! at his heed was a loof bakun vndur aischis, and a vessel of watir. Therfor he ete, and drank, and slepte eft.
Ịlaịja biliri legharịa anya, hụ ogbe achịcha na ite mmiri nta nke dị nʼakụkụ ebe ọ tụkwasịrị isi ya. O riri ogbe achịcha ahụ a hụrụ nʼicheku ọkụ, ṅụọkwa mmiri ahụ. Emesịa, o dinakwara ọzọ.
7 And the aungel of the Lord turnede ayen the secounde tyme, and touchide hym; and `the aungel seide to hym, Rise thou, and ete; for a greet weie is to thee.
Mmụọ ozi nke Onyenwe anyị bịaghachikwara nke ugboro abụọ, sị ya, “Bilie rie ihe, nʼihi na ije dị gị nʼihu dị ukwuu.”
8 And whanne he hadde rise, he ete, and drank; and he yede in the strengthe of that mete bi fourti dayes and fourti nyytis, `til to Oreb, the hil of God.
Ịlaịja biliri rie ihe, ṅụọkwa mmiri. Nri ahụ nyere ya ike ije ije iri ụbọchị anọ ọzọ, ehihie na abalị, tutu ruo mgbe ọ bịaruru nʼugwu Horeb nke bụ ugwu Chineke.
9 And whanne he hadde come thidur, he dwellide in a denne; and lo! the word of the Lord `was maad to him, and seide to hym, Elie, what doist thou here?
Nʼebe ahụ, ọ banyere nʼotu ọgba nkume rahụ ụra abalị nʼime ya. Ma okwu Onyenwe anyị rutere ya sị, “Ịlaịja, gịnị ka ị na-eme nʼebe a?”
10 And he answeride, Bi feruent loue Y louede feruentli, for the Lord God of oostis; for the sones of Israel forsoken the couenaunt of the Lord; thei destrieden thin auters, and killiden bi swerd thi prophetis; and Y am left aloone, and thei seken my lijf, that thei do it awei.
Ọ zaghachiri sị, “Eji m ịnụ ọkụ nʼobi na-ejere Onyenwe anyị Chineke Onye pụrụ ime ihe niile ozi. Ndị Izrel ajụla ọgbụgba ndụ gị, tidasịakwa ebe ịchụ aja gị, were mma agha gbukwaa ndị amụma gị niile, ugbu a, ọ bụ naanị mụ onwe m bụ onye fọdụrụ, ma ha na-achọkwa iwepụ ndụ m.”
11 And he seide to Elie, Go thou out, and stonde in the hil, bifor the Lord. And lo! the Lord passith, and a greet wynde, and strong, turnynge vpsodoun hillis, and al to brekinge stonys bifor the Lord; not in the wynde ys the Lord. And aftir the wynd is a stirynge; not in the stiryng is the Lord.
Onyenwe anyị sịrị ya, “Pụọ gaa guzo nʼelu ugwu, nʼihu Onyenwe anyị, nʼihi na Onyenwe anyị na-aga isite nʼebe ahụ gafee.” Mgbe ahụ, oke ifufe dị ike gbawara ugwu ahụ, tipịasịa nkume ndị ahụ nʼihu Onyenwe anyị, ma Onyenwe anyị anọghị nʼime ifufe ahụ. Mgbe ifufe ahụ gasịrị, e nwere oke ala ọma jijiji nʼugwu ahụ, ma Onyenwe anyị anọkwaghị nʼala ọma jijiji ahụ.
12 And aftir the stiryng is fier; not in the fier is the Lord. And aftir the fier is the issyng of thinne wynd; there is the Lord.
Mgbe ala ọma jijiji ahụ gasịrị, ọkụ nwuuru, ma Onyenwe anyị anọghị nʼime ọkụ ahụ. Ma mgbe ọkụ ahụ gasịrị, nwa olu nta dị nwayọọ dara.
13 And whanne Elie hadde herd this, he hilide his face with a mentil, and he yede out, and stood in the dore of the denne. And a vois spak to hym, and seide, Elie, what doist thou here?
Mgbe Ịlaịja nụrụ ya, o ji uwe mwụda ya kpuchie ihu ya, pụọ gaa guzo nʼọnụ ụzọ ọgba nkume ahụ. Mgbe ahụ, ọ nụrụ olu jụrụ ya sị, “Ịlaịja, gịnị ka ị na-eme nʼebe a?”
14 And he answeride, Bi feruent loue Y louede feruentli, for the Lord God of oostis; for the sones of Israel forsoken thi couenaunt; thei distrieden thin auteris, and thei killiden bi swerd thi prophetis; and Y am left aloone, and thei seken my lijf, that thei do it awey.
Ọ zaghachiri sị, “Eji m ịnụ ọkụ nʼobi na-ejere Onyenwe anyị Chineke Onye pụrụ ime ihe niile ozi. Ndị Izrel ajụla ọgbụgba ndụ gị, tidasịakwa ebe ịchụ aja gị, were mma agha gbukwaa ndị amụma gị niile, ugbu a ọ bụ naanị mụ onwe m bụ onye fọdụrụ, ma ha na-achọkwa iwepụ ndụ m.”
15 And the Lord seide to hym, Go, and turne ayen in to thi weie, bi the deseert, in to Damask; and whanne thou schalt come thidur, thou schalt anoynte Asahel kyng on Sirie;
Onyenwe anyị sịrị ya, “Sikwa ụzọ i si bịa laghachi, gaa nʼọzara Damaskọs. Mgbe i ruru ebe ahụ, tee Hazael mmanụ ịbụ eze Aram.
16 and thou schalt anoynte kyng on Israel Hieu, the sone of Namsi; sotheli thou schalt anoynte prophete for thee, Elise, sone of Saphat, which is of Abelmeula.
Teekwa Jehu, nwa Nimshi mmanụ ịbụ eze Izrel. Ị ga-etekwa Ịlaisha nwa Shafat, onye Ebel-Mehola mmanụ ịbụ onye amụma nʼọnọdụ gị.
17 And it schal be, who euer schal fle the swerd of Asahel, Hieu schal sle hym; and who euer schal fle the swerd of Hieu, Elise schal sle hym.
Onye ọbụla gbanarịrị Hazael ga-anwụ nʼaka Jehu. Otu a kwa, ndị niile gbanarịrị mma agha Jehu ka Ịlaisha ga-egbu.
18 And Y schal leeue to me in Israel seuene thousynde of men, of whiche the knees ben not bowid bifor Baal, and ech mouth that worschipide not hym, and kisside hond.
Ma ghọta na ọ dị puku mmadụ asaa nọ nʼIzrel, ndị na-egbubeghị ikpere ha nʼala nye Baal, maọbụ sutu ya ọnụ, ife ya ofufe.”
19 Therfor Elie yede forth fro thennus, and foond Elise, sone of Saphat, erynge in twelue yockis of oxis; and he was oon in the twelue yockis of oxys, erynge. And whanne Elie hadde come to hym, Elie castide his mentil on hym.
Ịlaịja sitere nʼebe ahụ pụọ gaa chọta Ịlaisha nwa Shafat ebe ọ nọ na-akọ ala ubi. Iri ehi abụọ na anọ e jikọtara abụọ abụọ dị ya nʼihu, ma ya onwe ya ji ehi abụọ e jikọtara ọnụ, nke iri na abụọ ya na-akọ ala ubi. Ịlaịja jekwuru Ịlaisha wụkwasị ya uwe mwụda ya nʼubu ya.
20 Which ran anoon after Elie, whanne the oxis weren left, and seide, Y preie thee, kysse Y my fadir and my modir, and so Y schal sue thee. And Elie seide to hym, Go thou, and turne ayen, for Y haue do to thee that that was myn.
Mgbe ahụ, Ịlaisha hapụrụ ehi ndị ahụ ebe ha guzoro nʼubi ahụ gbara ọsọ gbakwuru Ịlaịja sị ya, “Biko, kwere ka m gaa sutu nna m na nne m ọnụ, sị ha nọdụ nke ọma. Emesịa, aga m esokwa gị.” Ịlaịja zara sị ya, “Laghachi azụ, ọ bụ gịnị ka m mere gị?”
21 `Sotheli he turnede ayen fro Elie, and took tweine oxis, and killide hem; and with the plow of oxis he sethide the fleischis, and yaf to the puple, and thei eeten; and he roos, and yede, and suede Elie, and `mynystride to hym.
Ịlaisha laghachiri azụ, gbuo ehi abụọ ahụ e jikọtara nʼotu, kpọọ ihe ahụ e ji arụ ọrụ nʼubi ọkụ, were ha sie anụ ahụ nye ndị mmadụ, ha rie. Mgbe ahụ, o biliri ije pụọ ga soro Ịlaịja, bụrụ nwaodibo ya.
