Isaiah 32
1 Lo, for righteousness doth a king reign, As to princes, for judgment they rule.
Winjuru, Ruoth nobed gi loch makare kendo jotelo nobed gi telo mar adier.
2 And each hath been as a hiding-place [from] wind, And as a secret hiding-place [from] inundation, As rivulets of waters in a dry place, As a shadow of a heavy rock in a weary land.
Ngʼato ka ngʼato nobed kar gengʼruok ne kalausi mana ka aore mamol e piny ongoro, kendo mana ka tipo mar Lwanda maduongʼ e piny motwo.
3 And not dazzled are the eyes of beholders, And the ears of hearers do attend.
Eka wenge joma neno ok nochak ogengʼ, kendo joma ochiko itgi nowinj wach.
4 And the heart of those hastened Understandeth to know, And the tongue of stammerers hasteth to speak clearly.
Chuny ngʼat mamuomore nowinj wach gi tiende kendo ngʼat ma radwal nowuo maber kendo maliw.
5 A fool is no more called 'noble,' And to a miser it is not said, 'rich;'
Ok nochak oluong ngʼat mofuwo ni ngʼat malongʼo, kata ngʼat ma ja-miganga ni ngʼat ma ogen.
6 For a fool speaketh folly, And his heart doth iniquity, to do profanity, And to speak concerning Jehovah error, To empty the soul of the hungry, Yea, drink of the thirsty he causeth to lack.
Nimar ngʼat mofuwo wacho weche mofuwo, kendo opongʼ gi richo: Otimo timbe mag richo kendo olando miriambo kuom Jehova Nyasaye; mi omon joma odenyo chamo gik monego gicham kendo joma riyo oloyo otamoe pi.
7 And the miser — his instruments [are] evil, He hath counselled wicked devices, To corrupt the poor with lying sayings, Even when the needy speaketh justly.
Ngʼat ma achach yorene richo, osiko ka chunye chano mana timo richo, kotieko jodhier gi miriambo kata obedo ni ywak mar joma ni e chandruok nikare.
8 And the noble counselled noble things, And he for noble things riseth up.
To ngʼat mogen loso weche mabeyo kendo kuom timbe makare miyo ochungʼ motegno.
9 Women, easy ones, rise, hear my voice, Daughters, confident ones, give ear [to] my saying,
Un mon maparo ni odak e ngima maber, auru malo kendo uwinj wachna, un nyiri modak gi kwe, winjuru gima awacho!
10 Days and a year ye are troubled, O confident ones, For consumed hath been harvest, The gathering cometh not.
Bangʼ higa achiel, un ma uparo nudak mokwe, kibaji nogou; cham ok nochiegi, kendo keyo mar mzabibu ok nobedie.
11 Tremble ye women, ye easy ones, Be troubled, ye confident ones, Strip and make bare, with a girdle on the loins,
Beduru moluor un mon maparo nodak e ngima maber; beduru mokuyo, un nyiri maparo nodak gi kwe! Lonyreuru duge kendo utwe piende gugru enungou.
12 For breasts they are lamenting, For fields of desire, for the fruitful vine.
Ywaguru ka ugoyo agogu nikech puothe momewo, nikech olembe mag mzabibu,
13 Over the ground of my people thorn — brier goeth up, Surely over all houses of joy of the exulting city,
kendo kuom piny joga, piny mopongʼ gi kuthe kod pedo, ee, ywaguru udi ma yande mor opongʼo kendo kuom dala maduongʼ mar mor gi ilo masani odongʼ nono.
14 Surely the palace hath been left, The multitude of the city forsaken, Fort and watch-tower hath been for dens unto the age, A joy of wild asses — a pasture of herds;
Kama ochiel motegno nojwangʼ, dala maduongʼ nodongʼ gunda; kama ochiel motegno mag siro lweny kod kar ngʼicho nodongʼ kama punda bukore, kod kar kwadh jamni,
15 Till emptied out on us is the Spirit from on high, And a wilderness hath become a fruitful field, And the fruitful field for a forest is reckoned.
nyaka chop Roho ol kuomwa koa malo, kendo piny motwo nolokre kuonde mamiyo, mi kuonde mamiyo nonenre ka bungu.
16 And dwelt in the wilderness hath judgment, And righteousness in the fruitful field remaineth.
Adiera nobedie e piny motwo, mi tim makare nodag e puodho mamiyo.
17 And a work of the righteousness hath been peace, And a service of the righteousness — Keeping quiet and confidence unto the age.
Olemb tim makare nobed kwe; to tim makare nokel horuok gi chir nyaka chiengʼ.
18 And dwelt hath My people in a peaceful habitation, And in stedfast tabernacles, And in quiet resting-places.
Joga nodag kuonde ma kwe nitie, e mier moger motegno, kendo kuonde ma kwe nitie ma koko ongee.
19 And it hath hailed in the going down of the forest, And in the valley is the city low.
Kata obedo ni pe nolwer bunge kendo dala maduongʼ nopodh chuth,
20 Happy [are] ye sowing by all waters, Sending forth the foot of the ox and the ass!
to mano kaka inibed ngʼama ogwedhi, ka ichwoyo chambi e bath aore duto, kendo ka iweyo jambi kod punde magi wuotho awuotha kaka ohero.
