Revelasyon 5
1 Apre sa, mwen wè yon liv nan men dwat moun ki te chita sou fòtèy la. Liv la te gen fòm yon woulo papie, li te ekri sou anndan ak sou deyò. Li te sele sèt kote.
And Y say in the riythond of the sittere on the trone, a book writun with ynne and with out, and seelid with seuene seelis.
2 Mwen wè yon zanj ki gen anpil fòs ki t'ap pale byen fò. Li t'ap di: Ki moun ki ka kase sele yo pou louvri liv la?
And Y say a strong aungel, prechynge with a greet vois, Who is worthi to opene the book, and to vndon the seelis of it?
3 Men, pa t' gen pesonn ni nan sièl la, ni sou tè a, ni anba tè a ki te kapab louvri liv la pou wè sa ki te ladan li.
And noon in heuene, nether in erthe, nether vnder erthe, myyte opene the book, nether biholde it.
4 Mwen t'ap kriye anpil, paske pa t' gen pesonn ki te kapab louvri liv la pou gade sa ki te ladan li.
And Y wepte myche, for noon was founde worthi to opene the book, nethir to se it.
5 Lè sa a, yonn nan granmoun yo di mwen konsa: Pa kriye. Gade. Men lyon ki soti nan fanmi Jida a, pitit pitit David la, ki te genyen batay la. Li ka kase sèt sele yo pou louvri liv la.
And oon of the eldre men seide to me, Wepe thou not; lo! a lioun of the lynage of Juda, the roote of Dauid, hath ouercomun to opene the book, and to vndon the seuene seelis of it.
6 Mwen wè yon ti Mouton kanpe nan mitan fòtèy la, nan mitan kat bèt vivan yo ak granmoun yo. Ti Mouton an te tankou yon mouton yo te touye deja. Li te gen sèt kòn ak sèt je nan tèt li: se te sèt Lespri Bondye te voye toupatou sou latè.
And Y say, and lo! in the myddil of the trone, and of the foure beestis, and in the myddil of the eldre men, a lombe stondynge as slayn, that hadde seuene hornes, and seuene iyen, whiche ben seuene spiritis of God, sent in to al the erthe.
7 Ti Mouton an pwoche, li pran liv la nan men dwat moun ki te chita sou fòtèy la.
And he cam, and took of the riythond of the sittere in the trone the book.
8 Lè li pran liv la, kat bèt vivan yo ansanm ak vennkat granmoun yo tonbe ajenou devan ti Mouton an. Yo chak te gen nan men yo yon gita pou fè mizik ak yon gode fèt an lò ki te plen lansan. Lansan an se lapriyè moun Bondye yo.
And whanne he hadde opened the book, the foure beestis and the foure and twenti eldre men fellen doun bifore the lomb; and hadden ech of hem harpis, and goldun violis ful of odours, whiche ben the preyeris of seyntis.
9 Yo t'ap chante yon kantik tou nèf ki pati konsa: Wi, ou merite vre, ou kapab pran Liv la pou kase sele yo, paske yo te touye ou. Se konsa ou bay san ou pou achte yon bann moun pou Bondye, moun tout ras, tout lang, tout pèp, tout nasyon.
And thei sungun a newe song, and seiden, Lord oure God, thou art worthi to take the book, and to opene the seelis of it; for thou were slayn, and ayenbouytist vs to God in thi blood, of ech lynage, `and tunge, and puple, and nacioun;
10 Ou fè yo tounen yon sèl nasyon pou Wa a, yon bann prèt k'ap sèvi Bondye nou an. Se yo ki va gouvènen sou latè a.
and madist vs a kyngdom, and prestis to oure God; and we schulen regne on erthe.
11 Mwen gade ankò, mwen tande vwa yon bann zanj: Yo te tèlman anpil, moun pa t' kapab konte yo. Yo te kanpe fè wonn kote fòtèy la te ye a ansanm ak bèt vivan yo ak granmoun yo.
And Y say, and herde the vois of many aungels al aboute the trone, and of the beestis, and of the eldre men. And the noumbre of hem was thousyndis of thousyndis, seiynge with a greet vois,
12 Zanj yo t'ap chante byen fò: Ti Mouton yo te touye a merite vre pou yo ba l' pouvwa, richès, bon konprann ak fòs, respè, onè ak lwanj.
The lomb that was slayn, is worthi to take vertu, and godhed, and wisdom, and strengthe, and onour, and glorie, and blessing.
13 Apre sa, mwen tande tout kreyati Bondye yo nan sièl la, sou latè, anba tè a, nan lanmè, yo tout yo t'ap chante: Lwanj, respè, pouvwa, otorite pou Moun ki chita sou fòtèy la, ak pou ti Mouton an pou tout tan. (aiōn g165)
And ech creature that is in heuene, and that is on erthe, and vndur erthe, and the see, and whiche thingis ben in it, Y herde alle seiynge, To hym that sat in the trone, and to the lomb, blessyng, and onour, and glorie, and power, in to worldis of worldis. (aiōn g165)
14 Kat bèt vivan yo t'ap reponn: Wi, se vre. Granmoun yo menm tonbe ajenou, yo t'ap adore.
And the foure beestis seiden, Amen. And the foure and twenti eldre men fellen doun on her faces, and worschipiden hym that lyueth in to worldis of worldis.
