Zechariah 4
1 And the aungel turnede ayen, that spak in me, and reiside me, as a man that is reisid of his sleep.
Malaika mane osebedo kawuoyo koda nochiewa, mana kaka ichiewo ngʼato ma nindo.
2 And he seide to me, What seest thou? And Y seide, Y saiy, and lo! a candilstike al of gold, and the laumpe therof on the heed therof, and seuene lanternes therof on it, and seuene vessels for to holde oyle to the lanternes, that weren on the heed therof.
Ne openja niya, “Ineno angʼo?” To ne adwoke niya, “Aneno rachung taya molos gi dhahabu lilo, koket bakul e wiye malo mogik, kod teyni abiriyo maliel, to teynigo nigi kuonde abiriyo mirwakoe kitambi.
3 And twei olyues there onne, oon of the riythalf `of the laumpe, and `an other on the left half therof.
Bende nitie yiend Zeituni ariyo e bathe, achiel e bath bakul korachwich to machielo e bathe koracham.”
4 And Y answeride, and seide to the aungel that spak in me, and Y seide, What ben these thingis, my lord?
Napenjo malaika mane loso kodano niya, “Magi gin angʼo, ruodha?”
5 And the aungel that spak in me, answeride, and seide to me, Whether thou woist not what ben these thingis? And Y seide, No, my lord.
Nodwoka niya, “Ikia gigi adier?” Nadwoke niya, “Ooyo ruodha, akiagi.”
6 And he answeride, and seide to me, and spak, This is the word of the Lord, seiynge to Sorobabel, Not in oost, nether in strengthe, but in my spirit, seith the Lord of oostis.
Omiyo nowachona niya, “Ma e gima Jehova Nyasaye wacho ne Zerubabel: ‘Ok timre kuom nyalo kata kuom teko, to mana kuom Roho mara,’ Jehova Nyasaye Maratego owacho.
7 Who art thou, greet hil, bifore Sorobabel in to pleyn? and he schal lede out the firste stoon, and schal make euene grace to grace therof.
“Yaye, in got maduongʼ, in to in angʼo? Ibiro pieyi piny michal gi pap e nyim Zerubabel. Bangʼe obiro keto kido mogik mar gedo ka ji kok gimor ni, ‘Nyasaye mondo ogwedh odni! Nyasaye mondo ogwedh odni!’”
8 And the word of the Lord was maad to me,
Wach Jehova Nyasaye nobirona kendo kawacho niya,
9 and seide, The hondis of Sorobabel foundiden this hous, and the hondis of hym schulen perfourme it; and ye schulen wite, that the Lord of oostis sente me to you.
“Lwet Zerubabel oseketo mise mar hekaluni kendo lwetene ema biro tieke. Eka iningʼe ni Jehova Nyasaye Maratego ema oseora iri.
10 Who forsothe dispiside litle daies? and thei schulen be glad, and schulen se a stoon of tyn in the hond of Sorobabel. These ben seuene iyen of the Lord, that rennen aboute in to al erthe.
“Ngʼa madihedhre chayo odiechieng chako gik matindo? Ji nobed mamor ka gineno tond pimo ot e lwet Zerubabel. “Teyni abiriyogi ochungʼ kar wenge Jehova Nyasaye marango piny koni gi koni.”
11 And Y answeride, and seide to hym, What ben these tweyne olyues on the riythalf of the candilstike, and at the lift-half therof?
Eka napenjo malaika niya, “Yiende zeituni ariyo mantie bath rachung taya korachwich gi koracham, to gin angʼo?”
12 And Y answeryde the secounde tyme, and seide to hym, What ben the tweyne eeris, ether ripe fruyt, of olyues, that ben bisidis the twei bilis of gold, in whiche ben oile vesselis of gold?
Ne achako apenje niya, “Bede ariyo mag yadh zeituni manie bath hotogoro ariyo mag dhahabu ma olo mor dhahabu oko-gi, gin angʼo?”
13 And he seide to me, and spak, Whether thou woost not what ben these thingis?
Nodwoka niya, “Ikia gigi adier?” Nawachone niya, “Ooyo ruodha, akiagi.”
14 And Y seide, No, my lord. And he seide, These ben twei sones of oile of schynyng, whiche stonden nyy to the lordli gouernour of al erthe.
Eka nokona niya, “Magi e ji ariyo mowir mondo otine Ruoth Nyasaye e piny ngima.”
