Ishacyaah 23
1 Kanu waa warka culus ee Turos ku saabsan. Doonniyaha Tarshiishow, baroorta, waayo, way baabba'day, guri iyo irid la galo midna ma leh, waxaana iyaga looga muujiyey dalka Kitiim.
The Burden of Tyre. Howl, you ships of Tarshish, For it has been destroyed, Without house, without entrance, From the land of Chittim it was revealed to them.
2 Kuwiinnan gasiiradda deggan ee baayacmushtariyaasha Siidoon oo badda gudbayaa ay alaab ka buuxiyeenow, aamusa.
Be silent, you inhabitants of the island, Trader of Sidon, passing the sea, they filled you.
3 Biyaha badan waxaa laga keenay sarreenkii Shiixoor iyo waxa beerihii Webi Niil laga goostay oo faa'iidadeedii ahaa, oo iyadu waxay noqotay suuqii quruumaha.
And the seed of Sihor [is] in many waters, Her increase [is] the harvest of the brook, And she is a market of nations.
4 Siidoonay, ceebow, waayo, baddii way hadashay, oo qalcaddii baddu waxay tidhi, Anigu ma foolan, carruurna ma dhalin, barbaarrona ma korin, gabdhona ma korin.
Be ashamed, O Sidon; for the sea spoke, The strength of the sea, saying, “I have not been pained, nor have I brought forth, Nor have I nourished young men, [nor] brought up virgins.”
5 Markii warku Masar soo gaadho aad bay warka Turos uga xanuunsan doonaan.
As they are pained [at] the report of Egypt, So [at] the report of Tyre.
6 Tarshiish xaggeeda u gudba. Kuwiinna gasiiradda degganow, baroorta.
Pass over to Tarshish, howl, you inhabitants of the island,
7 Tanu ma magaaladiinnii waa hore jirtay oo faraxsanayd baa oo cagaheeda meel fog u waday inay dal shisheeye degto aawadeed?
Is this your exulting one? Her antiquity [is] from the days of old, Her own feet carry her far off to sojourn.
8 Yaa taladan u goostay Turos oo ahayd magaaladii taajajka bixisay, oo baayacmushtariyaasheedu amiirro ahaayeen, oo geddisleydeeduna ay ahaayeen kuwii dhulka sharafta ku lahaa?
Who has counseled this against Tyre, The crowning one, whose traders [are] princes, Her merchants—the honored of earth?
9 Rabbiga ciidammada ayaa waxaas u qasdiyey inuu jebiyo kibirka faanka oo dhan, iyo inuu ka dhigo in kuwa dhulka sharafta ku leh oo dhan la quudhsado.
YHWH of Hosts has counseled it, To defile the excellence of all beauty, To make light all the honored of earth.
10 Reer Tarshiishow, bal dalkaaga dhex mar sida Webi Niil oo kale. Innaba wax ku celiya oo dambe ma jiraan.
Pass through your land as a brook, Daughter of Tarshish, There is no longer a girdle.
11 Isagu wuxuu gacantiisa ku fidiyey badda korkeeda, oo boqortooyooyinkiina wuu gariiriyey. Rabbigu wuxuu amar ku bixiyey in la dumiyo qalcadaha Kancaan.
He has stretched out His hand over the sea, He has caused kingdoms to tremble, YHWH has charged concerning the merchant one, To destroy her strong places.
12 Oo isagu wuxuu yidhi, Dadka Siidoon oo ah sida bikrad la nijaaseeyeyow, mar dambe ma farxi doontid. Kac, oo xagga Kitiim u gudub, oo xataa halkaasna nasasho kama heli doontid.
And He says, “You do not add to exult anymore, O oppressed one, virgin daughter of Sidon, To Chittim arise, pass over, Even there—there is no rest for you.”
13 Bal dalka reer Kaldayiin fiiriya, dadkaasu ma jirin. Kii reer Ashuur kuwii cidlada degganaa ayuu u aasaasay, munaaradaa la dhisay, daaraheedii waaweynaana waa la dumiyey, oo baabba' buu ka dhigay.
Behold, the land of the Chaldeans—this people was not, Asshur founded it for desert-dwellers, They raised its watchtowers, They lifted up her palaces—He has appointed her for a ruin!
14 Doonniyaha Tarshiishow, baroorta, waayo, qalcaddiinnii waa la baabbi'iyey.
Howl, you ships of Tarshish, For your strength has been destroyed.
15 Oo waxay wakhtigaas noqon doontaa in Turos la illoobi doono toddobaatan sannadood, oo ah sida boqor wakhtigiis. Oo toddobaatankaas sannadood markay dhammaadaan ayaa Turos waxaa laga heesi doonaa sida dhillada oo kale.
And it has come to pass in that day, That Tyre is forgotten seventy years, According to the days of one king. At the end of seventy years there is to Tyre as the song of the harlot.
16 Dhilladii la illoobayay, kataarad qaado, oo magaalada ku dhex wareeg, oo luuq macaan luuqee, oo heeso badan hees, si lagugu soo xusuusto aawadeed.
Take a harp, go around the city, O forgotten harlot, play well, Multiply song that you may be remembered.
17 Oo toddobaatanka sannadood markay dhammaadaan ayaa Rabbigu Turos soo booqan doonaa, oo waxay ku soo noqon doontaa kiradeedii, oo waxay dhulka kaga dhillaysan doontaa boqortooyooyinka dunida oo dhan.
And it has come to pass, At the end of seventy years YHWH inspects Tyre, And she has returned to her wage, And she committed fornication With all kingdoms of the earth on the face of the ground.
18 Laakiinse baayacmushtarigeeda iyo kiradeedaba quduus baa Rabbiga looga dhigi doonaa, lama urursan doono, lamana kaydsan doono, waayo, baayacmushtarigeedu wuxuu u ahaan doonaa kuwa Rabbiga hortiisa jooga inay wax ku filan cunaan oo ay dhar raagaya xidhaan.
And her merchandise and her wage have been holy to YHWH, Not treasured up nor stored, For her merchandise is to those sitting before YHWH, To eat to satiety, and for a lasting covering!
