Zechariah 5
1 And Y was conuertid, and reiside myn iyen, and siy, and lo! a book fleynge.
Nampiandraeko maso indraike vaho nahatrea te ingo ty boke-peleke mitiliñe
2 And he seide to me, What seest thou? And Y seide, Lo! Y se a book fleynge; the lengthe therof was of twenti cubitis, and the breede therof of ten cubitis.
Le hoe re tamako: Ino o oni’oo? le hoe ty natoiko: Mahatrea boke-peleke mitiliñe; roapolo kiho ty andava’e, naho folo kiho ty ampohe’e.
3 And he seide to me, This is the curs, that goith on the face of al erthe; for ech theef schal be demed, as it is writun there; and ech man swerynge, schal be demyd of this also.
Aa le hoe re tamako: Izay ty fàtse mandrambañe ty tarehe’ ty tane toy; le songa ho soiheñe añe ze mampikametse ty amy sinokitse amy lafe’e raikey, vaho fonga ho faoheñe añe ze mifantafanta, ie i sinokitse amy lafe’e ila’ey.
4 Y schal lede out it, seith the Lord of oostis, and it schal come to the hous of a theef, and to the hous of hym that swerith falsli in my name; and it schal dwelle in myddil of hys hous, and schal waaste hym, and hise trees, and hise stoonys.
Ampionjoneko mb’eo, hoe t’Iehovà, hiziliha’e ty kiboho’ i mpikizoy naho ty kivoho’ i mpifanta vìlañe ami’ty añarakoy; ie hialeñe amy akibay le habotse’e rekets’ o hatae’eo naho o vato’eo.
5 And the aungel wente out, that spak in me, and seide to me, Reyse thin iyen, and se, what this thing is, that goith out.
Aa le niavotse mb’eo i anjely nifanaontsy amakoy, nanao amako ty hoe: Ampiandrao henaneo o fihaino’oo, le mahaisaha, he ino o miheo mb’eoo.
6 And Y seide, What is it? And he seide, This is a pot goyng out. And he seide, This is the iye of hem in al erthe.
Le hoe iraho: Ino zao? Le hoe re: Ie i fañaranañe mionjom-beoy; le tinovo’e ty hoe: Ie ty vinta’ iareo an-tane toy iaby—
7 And lo! a talent of leed was borun; and lo! a womman sittynge in myddil of the pot.
le ingo te nampionjoneñe ty lombo’e fìrake—vaho amy fañaranañey ao ty rakemba miambesatse.
8 And he seide, This is vnpite, ether vnfeithfulnesse. And he castide doun hir in myddil of the pot, and sente a gobet of leed in to the mouth therof.
Le hoe re: Zao o hatsivokarañeo. Le naronje’e am-po’ i fañaranañey ao re, vaho nafetsa’e am-bava’e eo i lombo’e firakey.
9 And Y reiside myn iyen, and siy, and lo! twei wymmen goynge out, and a spirit in wyngis of hem; and thei hadden wyngis as wyngis of a kite, and reisiden the pot bitwixe heuene and erthe.
Nampiandraeko maso amy zao naho nahatrea te ingo nimb’eo ty rakemba roe, i tiokey amo ela’eo, ie aman’ elan-tsama, vaho nongaha’ iareo añivo’ ty tane toy naho i likerañey i fañaranañey.
10 And Y seide to the aungel that spak in me, Whidur beren these the pot?
Aa le hoe ty asako amy anjely nisaontsy amakoy: Hendese’ iereo aia i fañaranañey?
11 And he seide to me, That an hous be bildid therto in the lond of Sennaar, and be stablischid, and set there on his foundement.
Le hoe re tamako: Hamboara’ iereo akiba an-tane Sinare añe; ie hinalankañe izay le hapok’ an-toe’e eo.
