Isaiah 15
1 Sie kas in fahkak ke acn Moab pa inge. Siti lun Ar ac Kir ac kunanula ke fong sefanna, na ac fah arulana misla acn Moab.
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 Mwet Dibon elos fanyak nu fineol uh in tung in acn in alyalu lalos. Mwet Moab elos wowoyak ac tung tutaf ke sripen asor lalos ke siti Nebo ac Medeba. Elos mangsrasrala ac kalla alut lalos.
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 Mwet inkanek uh elos asor ac nokomang nuknuk yohk eoa. Mwet uh tung ke nien tukeni in siti uh, ac fin lohm uh.
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 Mwet Heshbon a Elealeh elos wowoyak, ac pusren tung lalos ku in lohngyuk yen loessula nwe Jahaz. Finne mwet mweun uh, elos rarrar pac ke elos lohng, ac wanginla pulaik lalos.
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 Insiuk tungi acn Moab! Mwet we elos kaingla nu in siti Zoar ac nu Eglath Shelishiyah. Kutu mwet uh fanyak ke inkanek nu Luhith, fahsr na tung; ac kutu kaingla nu Horonaim, arulana wowoyak ke asor.
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 Infacl srisrik Nimrim paola, ac mah siska uh uli. Wanginla mah folfol lula we.
For the waters of Nimrim are desolate; The grass is withered; the tender plant faileth; There is no green thing left.
7 Mwet uh fahsr sasla Infahlfal Willow, ac srike in kaing wi ma lalos nukewa.
Wherefore the remnant of their substance and their wealth They shall carry to the brook of willows.
8 Ke masrol nukewa lun acn Moab, tung uh lohngyuk we. Lohngyuk pac in siti Eglaim ac Beerelim.
For the cry encompasseth the borders of Moab; Even to Eglaim reacheth her wailing, To Beer-Elim her howling.
9 Kof ke infacl soko in acn Dibon, srusrala ke srah, na srakna oasr ma upa liki inge ma God El akoo nu sin mwet in acn we. Aok, mwet nukewa su lula in acn Moab ac fah anwuki.
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.
