Ezayi 15
1 Men sa Bondye di k'ap rive peyi Moab: -Y'ap detwi lavil A Moab nan yon grenn nwit. Tout peyi Moab la frèt! Y'ap pran yon sèl nwit pou yo detwi lavil Ki Moab la! Apre sa, tout peyi a frèt!
The burden of Moab: for in a night, Ar of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing; for in a night Kir of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing.
2 Moun peyi Moab yo ap kouri moute lavil Dibon, sou tèt mòn yo pou y' al kriye. Moun peyi Moab yo pral plenn tèlman y'ap nan lapenn pou lavil Nebo ak lavil Medeba. Yo taye tout cheve nan tèt yo, yo koupe tout bab nan figi yo.
They have gone up to the temple, and to Dibon, to the high places to weep. Moab wails over Nebo and over Medeba. On every head is baldness. Every beard is cut off.
3 Nan tout lari, moun ap mache ak rad sak sou yo. Sou tout plas piblik, sou teras anwo tout kay, moun ap plenn. Dlo ap koule nan je yo tout.
In their streets, they dress themselves in sackcloth; on their roofs and in their squares, everyone wails, weeping abundantly.
4 Moun lavil Esbon ak moun lavil Eleale ap pouse rèl. Moun tande yo jouk lavil Jakaz. Ata sòlda lame Moab yo ap tranble. Yo pèdi tout kouraj yo.
Heshbon cries out with Elealeh. Their voice is heard even to Jahaz. Therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud. Their souls tremble within them.
5 Kè m' ap fann pou peyi Moab! Moun li yo ap kouri al kache jouk lavil Zoa ak lavil Eglat-Chelichiya. Moun ap kriye antan y'ap rale moute ti pant pou rive lavil Loukit la. Moun ap rele antan y'ap kouri met deyò sou wout ki mennen lavil Owonayim lan.
My heart cries out for Moab. Her Nazirites flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for in the way of Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.
6 Larivyè Nimrim chèch. Tout zèb fin cheche. Fèy pyebwa yo fennen. Tout pyebwa mouri.
For the waters of Nimrim will be desolate; for the grass has withered away, the tender grass fails, there is no green thing.
7 Tout moun ap janbe lòt bò ravin Banbou avèk tou sa yo genyen ak tout pwovizyon yo.
Therefore they will carry away the abundance they have gotten, and that which they have stored up, over the Brook of the Willows.
8 Toupatou, sou fwontyè peyi Moab la, se rèl. Rèl yo rive jouk nan zòrèy moun lavil Eglayim ak moun lavil Berelim.
For the cry has gone around the borders of Moab; its wailing as far as Eglaim, and its wailing as far as Beer Elim.
9 Lavil Dimon, dlo larivyè a wouj ak san! Men Bondye pare yon pi gwo malè pou lavil Dimon. Se la yon lyon pral touye dènye moun peyi Moab ki te resi chape kò yo. Se la tout rès moun peyi Moab yo pral mouri.
For the waters of Dibon are full of blood; for I will bring yet more on Dibon, a lion on those of Moab who escape, and on the remnant of the land.
