< Isaiah 58 >
1 Call with the throat, restrain not, As a trumpet lift up thy voice, And declare to My people their transgression, And to the house of Jacob their sins;
“Gblɔe kple ɣli, mègadzudzɔ o. Kɔ wò gbe dzi abe kpẽ ene. Gblɔ nye dukɔ ƒe aglãdzedze nɛ kple Yakob ƒe aƒe la ƒe nu vɔ̃wo nɛ.
2 Seeing — Me day by day they seek, And the knowledge of My ways they desire, As a nation that righteousness hath done, And the judgment of its God hath not forsaken, They ask of me judgments of righteousness, The drawing near of God they desire:
Wole diyem gbe sia gbe. Edze abe ɖe wotsi dzi be woanya nye mɔwo abe ɖe wonye dukɔ si wɔa nu dzɔdzɔe, eye womeŋlɔ woƒe Mawu ƒe sewo be o la ene. Wole afiatsotso dzɔdzɔe dim tso gbɔnye, eye wòdze abe ɖe wotsi dzi be Mawu nate ɖe wo ŋu kpokploe ene.
3 'Why have we fasted, and Thou hast not seen? We have afflicted our soul, and Thou knowest not.' Lo, in the day of your fast ye find pleasure, And all your labours ye exact.
Wobiana be, ‘Nu ka ŋuti míetsi nu dɔ, gake mède nu eme na mí o, eye míebɔbɔ mia ɖokuiwo, gake mède dze sii o?’ “Evɔ gbe si gbe mietsi nu dɔ la, miewɔ nu si dze mia ŋu, eye mieba miaƒe dɔwɔlawo katã.
4 Lo, for strife and debate ye fast, And to smite with the fist of wickedness, Ye fast not as [to] -day, To sound in the high place your voice.
Miaƒe nutsitsidɔ la wua enu kple dzrewɔwɔ, kple avuwɔwɔ, gawu la, mietu kɔ mia nɔewo tamesesẽtɔe kple miaƒe asi vɔ̃ɖiwo. Migakpɔ mɔ be ne mietsi nu dɔ nenema la, woase miaƒe gbe le dziƒo o.
5 Like this is the fast that I choose? The day of a man's afflicting his soul? To bow as a reed his head, And sackcloth and ashes spread out? This dost thou call a fast, And a desirable day — to Jehovah?
Ɖe esia nye nutsitsidɔ si tɔgbi melɔ̃na be ame nabɔbɔ eɖokui le ŋkeke ɖeka ko mea? Tadede agu abe keti ene, akpanyadzimɔmlɔ kple dzofimemɔmlɔ koe nye nutsitsidɔa? Eya yɔm nèle be nutsitsidɔ kple ŋkeke si dzea Yehowa ŋua?
6 Is not this the fast that I chose — To loose the bands of wickedness, To shake off the burdens of the yoke, And to send out the oppressed free, And every yoke ye draw off?
“Ɖe menye esiae nye nutsitsidɔ si metia oa, be woaɖe nu madzɔmadzɔwo ƒe gakɔsɔkɔsɔwo ɖa, woatu kɔkuti ƒe kɔsasawo, ne woana ablɔɖe ame siwo wote ɖe to, eye woaŋe kɔkuti ɖe sia ɖe oa?
7 Is it not to deal to the hungry thy bread, And the mourning poor bring home, That thou seest the naked and cover him, And from thine own flesh hide not thyself?
Ɖe menye eyae nye be nàna nuɖuɖu dɔwuitɔwo, ana nɔƒe ame dahe si le tsaglãla tsam, ne èkpɔ ame aɖe wòle amama la, nàta avɔ nɛ, eye màtrɔ megbe ade wò ŋutɔ wò ŋutilã kple ʋu oa?
8 Then broken up as the dawn is thy light, And thy health in haste springeth up, Gone before thee hath thy righteousness, The honour of Jehovah doth gather thee.
Ekema wò kekeli adze abe agudzedze ene, eye wò dɔyɔyɔ ado kaba. Ekema wò dzɔdzɔenyenye adze ŋgɔ na wò, eye Yehowa ƒe ŋutikɔkɔe axe megbe na wò.
9 Then thou callest, and Jehovah answereth, Thou criest, and He saith, 'Behold Me.' If thou turn aside from thy midst the yoke, The sending forth of the finger, And the speaking of vanity,
Ekema àyɔ Yehowa, eye wòatɔ na wò. Àdo ɣli be wòaxɔ na wò, eye wòagblɔ be, ‘Nyee nye esi.’ “Ne èɖe teteɖeanyi ƒe kɔkuti ɖa, asifiafia ame kple ameŋugblẽnyawo gbɔgblɔ,
10 And dost bring out to the hungry thy soul, And the afflicted soul dost satisfy, Then risen in the darkness hath thy light, And thy thick darkness [is] as noon.
ne ètsi nu dɔ hetsɔ wò nuɖuɖu na dɔwuitɔ, eye nèkpɔ ame siwo wote ɖe anyi la ƒe hiahiãwo gbɔ la, ekema wò kekeli adze le viviti me, eye wò zã anɔ abe ŋdɔkutsu ene.
11 And Jehovah doth lead thee continually, And hath satisfied in drought thy soul, And thy bones He armeth, And thou hast been as a watered garden, And as an outlet of waters, whose waters lie not.
Yehowa akplɔ wò ɖaa. Akpɔ wò hiahiãwo gbɔ le kuɖiɖinyigba dzi, eye wòado ŋusẽ wò ameti blibo la. Ànɔ abe abɔ si wode tsii nyuie kple vudo si memiena o ene.
12 And they have built out of thee the wastes of old, The foundations of many generations thou raisest up, And one calleth thee, 'Repairer of the breach, Restorer of paths to rest in.'
Wò amewo agbugbɔ blemaƒedowo atu, eye woaɖo gli ɖe gbe aɖe gbe tɔwo ƒe gɔmeɖokpe xoxowo dzi. Woayɔ wò be ‘Gli gbagbãwo ɖɔɖola kple mɔtata siwo to duwo me la dzraɖola.’
13 If thou dost turn from the sabbath thy foot, Doing thine own pleasure on My holy day, And hast cried to the sabbath, 'A delight,' To the holy of Jehovah, 'Honoured,' And hast honoured it, without doing thine own ways, Without finding thine own pleasure, And speaking a word.
“Ne èhe ɖe megbe tso Dzudzɔgbe ŋkeke la gbegblẽ gbɔ, ne mèwɔ nu si dze ŋuwò le ŋkeke kɔkɔe la dzi o, ke boŋ nèkpɔ dzidzɔ le Dzudzɔgbe ŋkeke la ŋu, eye nède bubu Yehowa ƒe ŋkeke kɔkɔe la ŋu, ne ède bubu eŋu, mèlé wò mɔ tsɔ o, ne mèwɔ nu si dze ŋuwò, alo gblɔ nya dzodzrowo o la,
14 Then dost thou delight thyself on Jehovah, And I have caused thee to ride on high places of earth, And have caused thee to eat the inheritance of Jacob thy father, For the mouth of Jehovah hath spoken!
ekema àkpɔ dzidzɔ le Yehowa me, eye mana be nàɖi tsa ade anyigba ƒe kɔkɔƒewo ahaɖu fofowò, Yakob ƒe domenyinu.” Yehowa ƒe nue gblɔe.