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 burden of Moab. For in a night, Ar of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing. For in a night Kir of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing.
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 have gone up to Bayith, and to Dibon, to the high places, to weep. Moab wails over Nebo and over Medeba. Baldness is on all of their heads. Every beard is cut off.
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 clothe themselves in sackcloth. In their streets and on their housetops, everyone wails, weeping abundantly.
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 cries out with Elealeh. Their voice is heard even to Jahaz. Therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud. Their souls 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 cries out for Moab! Her Nazirites flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for on the way to Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.
6 Infacl srisrik Nimrim paola, ac mah siska uh uli. Wanginla mah folfol lula we.
For the waters of Nimrim will be desolate; for the grass has withered away, the tender grass fails, there is no green thing.
7 Mwet uh fahsr sasla Infahlfal Willow, ac srike in kaing wi ma lalos nukewa.
Therefore they will carry away the abundance they have gotten, and that which they have stored up, over the brook of the willows.
8 Ke masrol nukewa lun acn Moab, tung uh lohngyuk we. Lohngyuk pac in siti Eglaim ac Beerelim.
For the cry has gone around the borders of Moab, its wailing to Eglaim, and its wailing to Beer Elim.
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 will bring yet more on Dimon, a lion on those of Moab who escape, and on the remnant of the land.
