Ishaya 15
1 Abin da Allah ya yi magana a kan Mowab shi ne, An lalatar da Ar a Mowab, an hallaka ta da dare! An lalatar da Kir a Mowab, an hallaka ta da dare!
A message about Moab. The town of Ar in Moab is devastated, destroyed in a single night! The town of Kir in Moab is devastated, destroyed in a single night!
2 Dibon ya haura zuwa haikalinta, zuwa masujadan kan tudu don tă yi kuka; Mowab ta yi ihu a kan Nebo da Medeba. An aske kowane kai an kuma yanke kowane gemu.
The people of Dibon go up to their temple to weep at its high places. The Moabites weep over the towns of Nebo and Medeba. Every head has been shaved, every beard has been cut off in mourning.
3 A tituna sun sa tsummoki a jikunansu; a kan rufin ɗakuna da kuma dandalin taruwa dukansu sai makoki suke yi, sun kwanta suna kuka.
They wear sackcloth in their streets. On the rooftops and in the open squares they all weep, falling down crying.
4 Heshbon da Eleyale sun yi kuka da ƙarfi, aka ji muryoyinsu ko’ina har zuwa Yahaz. Saboda haka mayaƙan Mowab suka yi kuka da ƙarfi, har zuciyarsu ta karai.
The people of Heshbon and Elealeh cry out in sadness, their voices heard as far as Jahaz. That's why even the bravest soldiers of Moab shout—because they're so terrified.
5 Zuciyata ta yi kuka a kan Mowab; mutanenta sun gudu har zuwa Zowar, har zuwa Eglat Shelishiya. Sun haura zuwa Luhit, suna tafe suna kuka; a kan hanyar zuwa Horonayim suna makoki saboda hallakawarsu.
I weep over Moab. Moabite refugees run all the way to Zoar and to Eglath-shelishiyah. Weeping they go up Luhith hill; crying for their destruction they walk along the road to Horonaim.
6 Ruwayen Nimrim sun ƙafe ciyayin kuma sun bushe; tsire-tsire duk sun ɓace babu sauran ɗanyen abu.
The waters of Nimrim have all dried up. The grass is withered, all the vegetation has disappeared—nothing green is left.
7 Saboda haka dukiyar da suka tara suka kuma ajiye sun ɗauka suka ƙetare Rafin Arabim da su.
Everything they had gained, all their possessions, they have to carry across Willow River.
8 Ƙugin kukansu ya kai ko’ina a iyakar Mowab; kururuwarsu ta kai har zuwa Eglayim, makokinsu ya kai har zuwa Beyer-Elim.
Their cry of grief echoes through the whole country of Moab; their wailing and mourning extends all the way from Eglaim to Beer-elim.
9 Ruwayen Dimon sun cika da jini, amma zan yi ƙari a kan Dimon, zan kawo zaki a kan masu gudu na Mowab da kuma a kan waɗanda suka ragu a ƙasar.
River Dimon is full of blood, but I will bring more upon the town of Dimon—a lion to attack the Moabite refugees and those who are left in the country.
