< Isaiah 63 >

1 Who is this that cometh fro Edom, in died clothis fro Bosra? this fair man in his `long cloth, goynge in the multitude of his vertu? Y that speke riytfulnesse, and am a forfiytere for to saue.
Ma en ngʼa mabiro koa Bozra dala maduongʼ mar Edom korwako lewni makwar mochido? Ma en ngʼa morwakore gi law duongʼ, kowuotho gi sunga nikech teko ma en-go? En an Jehova Nyasaye ema awuoyo gi tim makare makelo warruok.
2 Whi therfor is thi clothing reed? and thi clothis ben as of men stampynge in a pressour?
Angʼo momiyo lepi kwar mana ka lep ngʼama nyono olemb mzabibu kabiyo?
3 Y aloone stampide the presse, and of folkis no man is with me; Y stampide hem in my stronge veniaunce, and Y defoulide hem in my wraththe; and her blood is spreynt on my clothis, and Y made foul alle my clothis.
Asenyono olemo mibiyo kenda; kendo ngʼato angʼata moa kuom ogendini mane ni koda. Ne anyonogi piny kakecho kendo ka an-gi mirima mager; mi rembgi okirore e lepa kendo omiyo lepa duto otimo remo.
4 For whi a dai of veniaunce is in myn herte, and the yeer of my yeldyng cometh.
Nimar odiechieng chulo kuor ne ni e chunya kendo hik warruok osechopo.
5 I lokide aboute, and noon helpere was; Y souyte, and noon was that helpide; and myn arm sauyde to me, and myn indignacioun, that helpide me.
Ne angʼiyo koni gi koni to ne ok aneno ngʼama konya, omiyo lweta awuon ema ne ochiwo warruok; kendo mirimba awuon ema ne orita.
6 And Y defoulide puplis in my stronge veniaunce; and Y made hem drunkun in myn indignacioun, and Y drow doun her vertu in to erthe.
Ne anyono ogendini kakecho; mi kuom mirimba ne amiyo gimer, kendo ne aolo rembgi e lowo.
7 I schal haue mynde on the merciful doyngis of the Lord, Y schal preche the heriyng of the Lord on alle thingis whiche the Lord yeldide to vs, and on the multitude `of goodis of the hous of Israel, whiche he yaf to hem bi his foryyuenesse, and bi the multitude of hise mercies.
Abiro wuoyo kuom ngʼwono mar Jehova Nyasaye, kuom timbene madongo mowinjore gi pak, kaluwore gi gik moko duto ma Jehova Nyasaye osetimonwa. Ee, gik mangʼeny duto mosetimo ne oganda Israel, kaluwore gi kech mare kod timbene mag ngʼwono duto.
8 And the Lord seide, Netheles it is my puple, sones not denyynge, and he was maad a sauyour to hem in al the tribulacioun of hem.
Jehova Nyasaye nowacho niya, “Kuom adiera gin joga, yawuota ma ok nyal wuonda,” omiyo nobedo Jaresgi.
9 It was not set in tribulacioun, and the aungel of his face sauyde hem. In his loue and in his foryyuenesse he ayenbouyte hem, and he bar hem, and reiside hem in alle daies of the world.
E litgi duto en bende ne en gi lit kendo malaika mane ni e nyime ne oresogi. Kuom herane kod ngʼwonone neresogi; mi otingʼogi malo nyaka aa ndalo machon.
10 Forsothe thei excitiden hym to wrathfulnesse, and turmentiden the spirit of his hooli; and he was turned in to an enemye to hem, and he ouercam hem in batel.
Kata kamano ne gingʼanyo mi gimiyo Roho Maler mare okuyo. Omiyo nolokore obedo jasikgi kendo en owuon ne okedo kodgi.
11 And he hadde mynde on the daies of the world, of Moises, and of his puple. Where is he, that ledde hem out of the see, with the scheepherdis of his floc? Where is he, that settide the spirit of his holi in the myddil therof;
Bangʼe joge ne oparo ndalo machon, ndalo mag Musa kod ogandane mi gipenjore niya, “Ere Jal mane otelonegi ka jakwadh rombe ka gikalo nam makwar? Ere Jal mane oketo Roho Maler mare kuomgi?
12 whiche ledde out Moises to the riyt half in the arm of his maieste? which departide watris bifore hem, that he schulde make to hym silf a name euerlastynge;
Ere Jal mane ooro bade man-gi teko mondo obedie lwet Musa ma korachwich, mane obaro pi e nyimgi mondo nyinge oyud duongʼ mochwere?
13 whiche ledde hem out thoruy depthis of watris, as an hors not stumblynge in desert,
Ere Jal mane otelonegi nyaka kuonde matut?” Mana ka faras mangʼado thim, ne ok gichwanyore;
14 as a beeste goynge doun in the feeld? The Spirit of the Lord was the ledere therof; so thou leddist thi puple, that thou madist to thee a name of glorie.
mana kaka jamni maridore kochomo holo, negiyudo yweyo koa kuom Roho mar Jehova Nyasaye. Ma e kaka nitelo ne jogi kimiyorigo duongʼ.
15 Biholde thou fro heuene, and se fro thin hooli dwellyng place, and fro the seete of thi glorie. Where is thi feruent loue, and thi strengthe, the multitude of thin entrailis, and of thi merciful doyngis?
Rang piny gie polo ka in e komi mar duongʼ, maler kendo man-gi teko? Ere hera matut gi teko misebedogo kodwa cha? Ngʼwono kod hoch mari isetuonowa.
16 Tho withelden hem silf on me. Forsothe thou art oure fadir, and Abraham knew not vs, and Israel knew not vs.
To ngʼe ni inie wuonwa kata obedo ni Ibrahim ok ongʼeyowa kendo Israel ok kwan ni wan joge, in, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, e wuonwa, Jareswa manyaka nene e nyingi.
17 Thou, Lord, art oure fadir, and oure ayenbiere; thi name is fro the world. Lord, whi hast thou maad vs to erre fro thi weies? thou hast made hard oure herte, that we dredden not thee? be thou conuertid, for thi seruauntis, the lynages of thin eritage.
Yaye Jehova Nyasaye, angʼo momiyo wachandore e yoregi kendo chunywa pek ma ok wanyal chiwo luor ne in? Yie iduog irwa nikech wan jotichni, oganda ma gin girkeni mari.
18 Thei hadden as nouyt thin hooli puple in possessioun, and oure enemyes defouliden thin halewyng.
Kuom ndalo matin kende jogi ne orito kar dakni maler, to sani wasikwa osenyono moketho kari maler mar lemo.
19 We ben maad as in the bigynnyng, whanne thou were not Lord of vs, nethir thi name was clepid to help on vs.
Wan magi kochakore chon to ok isebedo ruodhgi, to bende ok oseluong-gi gi nyingi.

< Isaiah 63 >