Aizaia 15
1 Hanki Moapu mopama havizama hania zankura Anumzamo'a amanahu naneke nasami'ne, ha' vahe'mo'za mago kenage e'za Moapu mopafima me'nea Ari ran kuma'ene Kiri rankumatrena eri haviza hazageno, Moapu mopamo'a havizantfa hu'ne.
The prophecy concerning Moab. Yea! in the night of assault was Ar of Moab a ruin! In the night of assault was Kir of Moab a ruin!
2 Ana maka Diboni rankumapima nemaniza vahe'mo'za, havi anumzante'ma mono'ma hunentaza noma me'nea agonarega mareri'za zavi krafa hu'naze. Moapu vahe'mo'za Nebo rankumaku'ene Medeba rankumakura zamasunku hu'za zavira nete'za, zamagi zamazoka'ene zamaseni zamazokara vazagate tre'naze.
They go up to the temple, and to Dibon, to weep upon the high places; Upon Nebo and upon Medeba doth Moab howl; On every head is baldness, And every beard is shorn.
3 Kumamofo ne'onse kampina zamasunku kukena hu'za vano hu'naze. Nozami agofetu nemani'za atruma hu'za nemaniza kumatamimpina tusi zavi krafa nehazageno, zamavunumo'a tusiza hu'ne.
In their streets they gird themselves with sackcloth; On the tops of their houses and in their public walks every one howleth, And melteth away with weeping.
4 Hesboni ran kumateti'ene Eleale rankumateti'ma zavi krafama haza agasasankea ogantu Jahasi rankumate vahe'mo'za antahi'naze. E'inama hiazanku Moapu hankave sondia vahe'mo'za zamahirahiku nehu'za hanavezamia omnege'za, tusi zavi krafa hu'naze.
Heshbon and Elealah utter a cry; Even to Jahaz is their voice heard; Therefore the warriors of Moab shriek aloud; Their hearts tremble within them.
5 Nagra Moapu vahekura nagu'areti hu'na tusi zavi ate'noe. Na'ankure vahe'mo'za mopazamia atre'za koro fre'za, Zoari ran kuma'ene Eglat-Silisia ran kumate vu'naze. Luhiti ran kuma'ma me'nea karanka mareneri'za zavira nete'za vu'naze. Horonaimi ran kuma'ma me'nea karankanema nevu'za, kuma'ma havizama hiazankura tusi zavi krafage hu'za vu'naze.
My heart crieth out for Moab, Whose fugitives wander to Zoar, to Eglath-shelishijah; For they ascend the heights of Luhith weeping, And in the way of Horonaim they raise the cry of destruction.
6 Nimrimi tintamina tanageno, tinkenaregama me'nea trazamo'enena hagege hu'ne. Ana higeno anampina trazamo'ene zafamo'enena hagege higeno, kasefa huno zafaninage zana omnene.
For the waters of Nimrim are desolate; The grass is withered; the tender plant faileth; There is no green thing left.
7 E'ina hu'negu Moapu vahe'mo'za feno zazamima eri truma hu'nazana eri'za, ana zantamine korora fre'za, zafamoke'ma hu'nea tinkagomupinti rukatagi'za Moapu mopa atre'za vu'naze.
Wherefore the remnant of their substance and their wealth They shall carry to the brook of willows.
8 Moapu mopafinti'ma zavi krafama nehaza agasasamo'a, Moapu mopama ome atre'nea atumpare me'na'a kumatre, Eglaimi rankuma'ene Be-elim rankumate vige'za antahi'naze.
For the cry encompasseth the borders of Moab; Even to Eglaim reacheth her wailing, To Beer-Elim her howling.
9 Na'ankure Dimoni timpina koramo aviteno e'ne. Hianagi Ra Anumzamo'a huno, mago'ene Moapu vahera zamazeri haviza hugahue nehuno, laioni hunta'nena vuno koro'ma fre'za vanaza Moapu vahe'ene Moapuma osi'ama mani'naza vahera zamaheno tagnavazino negahie.
For the waters of Dimon are full of blood; For I bring new evils upon Dimon; Upon him that escapeth of Moab will I send a lion, Even upon him that remaineth in the land.
