Mkpughe 14
1 Elere m anya hụ Nwa Atụrụ ahụ ka o guzo nʼugwu Zayọn. Ya na narị puku mmadụ na iri puku mmadụ anọ na anọ ahụ, bụ ndị e dekwasịrị aha ya na aha Nna ya nʼegedege ihu ha.
I looked and saw the Lamb standing on Mount Zion. With him were 144,000 who had his name and his Father's name written on their foreheads.
2 Anụkwara m olu si nʼeluigwe na-ada dịka ụda mmiri si nʼime nkume na-asọpụta, maọbụ dịka ụda nke oke egbe eluigwe. Olu m nụrụ dịka olu ndị na-abụ abụ, ndị ji ụbọ akwara na-abụ abụ.
I heard a voice from heaven sounding like a roar of many waters and loud thunder. The sound I heard was also like harpists playing their harps.
3 Narị puku mmadụ na iri puku mmadụ anọ na anọ ndị ahụ guzo, chee ocheeze ahụ, anụ anọ ahụ dị ndụ, na ndị okenye ahụ ihu, na-abụ abụ, ha na-abụ abụ ọhụrụ. Nke naanị ha bụ ndị a gbapụtara nʼụwa pụrụ ịmụta.
They sang a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and the elders. No one could learn the song except for the 144,000 who had been bought from the earth.
4 Ndị a bụkwa ndị na-emerụghị onwe ha nʼebe ụmụ nwanyị dị, nʼihi na ha dị ọcha ka ụmụ agbọghọ na-amaghị nwoke. Ha na-eso Nwa Atụrụ ahụ ebe ọbụla ọ na-aga. Ha bụ ndị a gbapụtara nʼetiti mmadụ ịbụrụ Chineke na Nwa Atụrụ ahụ dịka mkpụrụ mbụ.
These are the ones that have not defiled themselves with women, for they have kept themselves sexually pure. It is these who follow the Lamb wherever he goes. These were bought out of mankind as firstfruits for God and for the Lamb.
5 Ọ dịkwaghị okwu ụgha ọbụla a hụrụ nʼọnụ ha. Ha bụkwa ndị na-enweghị ịta ụta.
No lie was found in their mouth; they are blameless.
6 Ahụkwara m mmụọ ozi ọzọ ka ọ na-efegharị nʼetiti mbara eluigwe. O ji oziọma nke ebighị ebi ahụ nʼaka, nke ọ na-aga ikwusara mba niile, na ebo niile, na asụsụ niile na mmadụ niile nọ nʼụwa. (aiōnios g166)
I saw another angel flying in midair, who had the eternal message of good news to proclaim to those who live on the earth—to every nation, tribe, language, and people. (aiōnios g166)
7 O jiri oke olu kwuo sị, “Tụọnụ egwu Chineke, nyekwanụ ya otuto, nʼihi na oge ikpe ya eruola. Kpọọkwanụ isiala nye ya, bụ onye kere eluigwe na ala, na oke osimiri na isi iyi mmiri niile.”
He called out with a loud voice, “Fear God and give him glory. For the hour of his judgment has come. Worship him, the one who made the heaven, the earth, the sea, and the springs of water.”
8 Mgbe ahụ mmụọ ozi nke abụọ bịara soro ya, na-efegharị na-asị, “‘Ọ daala! Ọ daala, bụ Babilọn obodo ukwu ahụ,’ bụ nke mere ka mba niile ṅụọ mmanya ọnụma nke ịkwa iko ya.”
Another angel—a second angel—followed, saying, “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, who persuaded all the nations to drink the wine of her immoral passion.”
9 Mgbe ahụ, mmụọ ozi nke atọ bịakwara soro ha na-eti mkpu na-asị, “Onye ọbụla na-akpọ isiala nye anụ ọhịa ahụ si nʼime mmiri rịpụta, na oyiyi ya ahụ a kpụrụ akpụ, na onye na-anarakwa akara ahụ nʼegedege ihu maọbụ nʼaka ya,
Another angel—a third angel—followed them, saying with a loud voice, “If anyone worships the beast and his image, and receives a mark on his forehead or on his hand,
10 ha onwe ha, aghaghị isoro ṅụọ mmanya nke oke iwe Chineke, bụ nke a na-agwaghị agwa gbanye nʼime iko ọnụma ya. A ga-ejikwa ọkụ na nkume ọkụ mekpaa ha ahụ nʼihu ndị mmụọ ozi dị nsọ na nʼihu Nwa Atụrụ ahụ.
he will also drink some of the wine of God's wrath, the wine that has been poured undiluted into the cup of his anger. The person who drinks it will be tormented with fire and sulfur before God's holy angels and before the Lamb.
11 Anwụrụ ọkụ si nʼebe a na-emekpa ha ahụ apụta na-arịgo elu ruo mgbe niile ebighị ebi. Izuike agaghị adịrị ha ehihie na abalị bụ ndị ahụ kpọrọ isiala nye anụ ọhịa ahụ na oyiyi ya a kpụrụ akpụ, kwerekwa ka a kakwasị ha akara nke aha ya. (aiōn g165)
The smoke from their torment goes up forever and ever, and they have no rest day or night—these worshipers of the beast and his image, and everyone who receives the mark of his name. (aiōn g165)
12 Ka nke a bụrụ ihe ịgbaume nye ndị nsọ ya, bụ ndị nke Chineke na-erubere iwu ya isi, na-eguzosikwa ike nʼokwukwe ha nʼime Jisọs.”
Here is a call for the patient endurance of the saints, those who obey the commandments of God and faith in Jesus.”
13 Anụkwara m olu nke si nʼeluigwe daa na-asị, dee ihe a nʼakwụkwọ, “Ndị a gọziri agọzi ka ha bụ, bụ ndị nwụrụ nʼime Onyenwe anyị site ugbu a gaa nʼihu.” “E, ha ga-ezu ike site na ndọgbu niile nke ha dọgburu onwe ha, nʼihi na ọrụ ha rụrụ ga-eso ha,” ka Mmụọ Nsọ na-ekwu.
I heard a voice from heaven say, “Write this: Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord.” “Yes,” says the Spirit, “so that they may rest from their labors, for their deeds will follow them.”
14 Elere m anya hụ otu igwe ọcha, nke onye nọdụrụ na ya dịka nwa nke mmadụ. O kpu okpueze e jiri naanị ọlaedo mee, jirikwa mma iwe ihe ubi dị nkọ, nʼaka ya.
I looked, and there was a white cloud. Seated on the cloud was one like a son of man. He had a golden crown on his head and a sharp sickle in his hand.
15 Mgbe ahụ, otu mmụọ ozi sitere nʼụlọnsọ ukwu pụta, tikuo onye ahụ nọkwasịrị nʼigwe ọcha sị, “Ngwa, bido iji mma iwe ihe ubi gị rụọ ọrụ, nʼihi na oge owuwe ihe ubi eruola. Ihe a ga-aghọ aghọ nʼụwa achaala nke ọma.”
Then another angel came out of the temple and called with a loud voice to the one sitting on the cloud: “Take your sickle and start to reap. For the time to reap has come, since the harvest of the earth is ripe.”
16 Ya mere, onye ahụ nọkwasịrị nʼigwe ọcha ahụ rụnyere mma owuwe ihe ubi ya nʼime ụwa, ghọta ihe dị nʼụwa dịka ihe ubi.
Then the one who was sitting on the cloud swung his sickle over the earth, and the earth was harvested.
17 Mmụọ ozi ọzọ sitekwara nʼụlọnsọ ukwu dị nʼeluigwe pụta. Ya onwe ya jikwa mma owuwe ihe ubi dị nkọ.
Another angel came out from the temple in heaven; he also had a sharp sickle.
18 Mmụọ ozi ọzọ, nke na-elekọta ọkụ sitekwara nʼebe ịchụ aja ahụ pụta, were olu ike gwa mmụọ ozi ahụ ji mma dị nkọ sị, “Were mma owuwe ihe ubi gị dị nkọ bipụ osisi ụyọkọ mkpụrụ grepu site na vaịnị niile dị nʼụwa, nʼihi na ha niile achaala.”
Still another angel came out from the incense altar, who had authority over the fire. He called out with a loud voice to the one who had the sharp sickle, “Take your sharp sickle and gather in the clusters of grapes from the vines of the earth, for their grapes are now ripe.”
19 Ya mere, mmụọ ozi ahụ rụnyere mma owuwe ihe ubi ya nʼụwa, bipụsịa ụyọkọ mkpụrụ vaịnị ahụ chịkọta ha, kpojupụta ha ebe Chineke ga-eji iwe zọchaa ha.
The angel swung his sickle to the earth and gathered the grape harvest of the earth. He threw it into the great wine vat of God's wrath.
20 A zọchakwara mkpụrụ vaịnị ahụ nʼebe a na-azọcha mkpụrụ vaịnị nke dị nʼazụ obodo. Ọbara si nʼebe ahụ gbapụta dị elu ruo ihe dịka eriri e ji ekegide ịnyịnya nʼisi ime ka ọ gaa ebe achọrọ, ọ bụ ihe ruru narị kilomita atọ nʼogologo.
The winepress was stomped outside the city, and blood poured out from it up to the height of a horse's bridle, for 1,600 stadia.
