< Ishaya 16 >
1 Ku aiko da raguna a matsayin haraji ga mai mulkin ƙasar, daga Sela a hamada, zuwa dutsen Diyar Sihiyona.
Send ye a lamb [to] the ruler of the land, From Selah in the wilderness, Unto the mount of the daughter of Zion.
2 Kamar tsuntsaye masu firiya da aka kora daga sheƙa, haka matan Mowab suke a kogunan Arnon.
And it hath come to pass, As a wandering bird, a nest cast out, Are daughters of Moab, [at] fords of Arnon.
3 “Ku ba mu shawara, ku yanke shawara. Ku mai da inuwarku kamar dare, a tsakar rana. Ku ɓoye masu gudun hijira, kada ku bashe masu neman mafaka.
Bring ye in counsel, do judgment, Make as night thy shadow in the midst of noon, Hide outcasts, the wanderer reveal not.
4 Ku bar Mowabawa masu gudun hijira su zauna tare da ku; ku zama mafakarsu daga mai neman hallaka su.” Mai danniya zai zo ga ƙarshe hallaka kuma za tă daina; masu lalatar da ƙasa za su kare
Sojourn in thee do My outcasts, O Moab, Be a secret hiding-place to them, From the face of a destroyer, For ceased hath the extortioner, Finished hath been a destroyer, Consumed the treaders down out of the land.
5 Da ƙauna za a kafa kursiyi; da aminci mutum zai zauna a kansa, wani daga gidan Dawuda, wani wanda ta shari’antawa yakan nuna gaskiya ya hanzarta yin adalci.
And established in kindness is the throne, And [one] hath sat on it in truth, in the tent of David, Judging and seeking judgment, and hasting righteousness.
6 Mun ji fariyar Mowab, mun ji yawan fariyarta da girmankanta, fariyarta da reninta, amma taƙamarsu ta banza ce.
We have heard of the pride of Moab — very proud, His pride, and his arrogance, and his wrath, Not right [are] his devices.
7 Saboda haka Mowabawa za su yi kuka mai zafi, za su yi kuka mai zafi tare saboda Mowab. Ku yi makoki ku kuma yi baƙin ciki saboda ƙosai da kuka riƙa ci a Kir Hareset.
Therefore howl doth Moab for Moab, all of it doth howl, For the grape-cakes of Kir-Hareseth it meditateth, Surely they are smitten.
8 Gonakin Heshbon sun bushe, inabin Sibma ma haka. Masu mulkin al’ummai sun tattake inabi mafi kyau, waɗanda suka taɓa yaɗuwa zuwa Yazer suka bazu ta wajen hamada. Tohonsu sun buɗu suka kai har teku.
Because fields of Heshbon languish, The vine of Sibmah, Lords of nations did beat her choice vines, Unto Jazer they have come, They have wandered in a wilderness, Her plants have spread themselves, They have passed over a sea.
9 Saboda haka na yi kuka, yadda Yazer take kuka, saboda inabin Sibma. Ya Heshbon, ya Eleyale, na cika ku da hawaye! Sowa ta murna a kanku saboda’ya’yan itatuwanku da suka nuna da kuma girbinku sun ɓace.
Therefore I weep with the weeping of Jazer, The vine of Sibmah, I water thee [with] my tear, O Heshbon and Elealeh, For — for thy summer fruits, and for thy harvest, The shouting hath fallen.
10 An ɗauke farin ciki da murna daga gonakin itatuwa masu’ya’ya; babu wanda yake rerawa ko yake sowa a cikin gonakin inabi; babu wanda yake matsin ruwan inabi a wuraren matsi, gama na kawo ƙarshen yin sowa.
And removed have been gladness and joy from the fruitful field, And in vineyards they sing not, nor shout, Wine in the presses treadeth not the treader, Shouting I have caused to cease.
11 Zuciyata tana makoki saboda Mowab kamar garaya, na yi baƙin ciki saboda Kir Hareset.
Therefore my bowels for Moab as a harp do sound, And mine inward parts for Kir-Haresh.
12 Sa’ad Mowab ta bayyana a masujadar bisa tudu, tana gajiyar da kanta ne kawai; sa’ad da ta tafi wurin tsafinta don tă yi addu’a, babu wani amfani.
And it hath come to pass, when it hath been seen, That weary hath been Moab on the high place, And he hath come unto his sanctuary to pray, And is not able.
13 Wannan ita ce maganar da Ubangiji ya riga ya yi game da Mowab.
This [is] the word that Jehovah hath spoken unto Moab from that time,
14 Amma yanzu Ubangiji ya ce, “Cikin shekara uku, kamar yadda bawan da aka bautar da shi bisa ga yarjejjeniya zai lissafta, haka za a mai da daraja da kuma dukan yawan mutanen Mowab abin reni, daga ɗumbun mutanenta,’yan kaɗan ne kaɗai za su ragu, za su kuma zama marasa ƙarfi.”
And now hath Jehovah spoken, saying, 'In three years, as years of an hireling, Lightly esteemed is the honour of Moab, With all the great multitude, And the remnant [is] little, small, not mighty!'