Ishacyaah 53
1 Bal yaa warkayagii rumaystay? Oo yaa gacantii Rabbiga loo muujiyey?
Who believed what we have heard? And, the arm of Yahweh, to whom was it revealed?
2 Waayo, isagu hortiisuu ku koray sidii geed curdan ah, iyo sidii xidid dhul engegan ka soo baxay oo kale. Isagu suurad iyo qurux aynu ku fiirinno toona ma leh, oo qurux aynu ku jeclaanno laguma arko.
When he came up as a sapling before him. And as a root-sprout out of dry ground, He had neither beauty nor majesty, —When we beheld him, there was nothing to behold, that we should desire him;
3 Isaga waa la quudhsaday, waana la diiday, oo wuxuu ahaa nin murugeed, oo xanuun bartay, waana la quudhsaday sida mid dadku wejiga ka qarsado, mana aynaan xurmayn.
Despised was he, and forsaken of men, Man of pains and familiar with sickness, —Yea, like one from whom the face is hidden, Despised, and we esteemed him not.
4 Sida runta ah wuxuu xambaartay xanuunyadeennii, wuxuuna qaatay murugadeennii, laakiinse waxaynu ku tirinnay mid belaayo ku dhacday, oo Ilaah dilay, oo dhibaataysan.
Yet surely, our sicknesses, he, carried, And, as for our pains, he bare the burden of them, —But, we, accounted him stricken. Smitten of God and humbled,
5 Laakiinse waxaa isaga loo dhaawacay xadgudubyadeenna, waxaana loo nabareeyey xumaatooyinkeenna, edbintii nabaadiinadeennana dushiisay ku dhacday, dildillaaciisiina waynu ku bogsannay.
Yet, he, was pierced for transgressions that were ours, was crushed for iniquities that were ours, —the chastisement for our well-being, was upon him, And by his stripes, there is healing for us.
6 Dhammaanteen sidii ido baynu u hallownay, midkeen waluba jidkiisuu u leexday, oo Rabbigu wuxuu isaga dul saaray xumaanteenna oo dhan.
We all, like sheep, had gone astray, Every man—to his way, had we burned, —And Yahweh! caused to light upon him The guilt of, us all!
7 Isaga waa la dulmay, waana la dhibay, laakiinse innaba afkiisii ma uu kala qaadin. Isaga sidii wan la qalayo baa loo kexeeyey, oo sidii lax ku aamusan kuwa dhogorta ka xiira hortooda, isagu afkiisa ma uu furin.
Hard pressed—yet, he, humbled himself Nor opened his mouth—As, a lamb, to the slaughter, is led, And, as a sheep, before her shearers, is dumb—Nor opened his mouth.
8 Isaga dulmi iyo xukun baa lagu sii qaaday. Haddaba bal yaa qarnigiisii ka mid ahaa oo u maleeyey in isaga laga gooyay dalkii kuwa nool? Xadgudubka dadkayga daraaddiis ayaa isaga loo garaacay.
By constraint and by sentence, was he taken away, And of his age, who considered That he was cut off out of the land of the living, For my people’s transgression, did the stroke fall on him?
9 Xabaashiisiina waxaa lagu daray kuwii sharka lahaa, dhimashadiisiina mid taajir ahaa, in kastoo uusan dulmi samayn, khiyaanona aanay afkiisa ku jirin.
And, appointed with lawless men, was his grave, And with the wicked, his tomb, —Though no violence, had he done, Nor was guile in his mouth.
10 Habase ahaatee waxaa Rabbigu raalli ka noqday inuu isaga nabareeyo. Wuxuu isaga ku riday xanuun. Markaad naftiisa qurbaan dembi ka dhigtid ayuu arki doonaa farcankiisii, cimrigiisuna waa dheeraan doonaa, oo Rabbiga doonistiisuna gacantiisay ku liibaani doontaa.
Yet, Yahweh, purposed to bruise him, He laid on him sickness: —If his soul become an offering for guilt, He shall see a seed, He shall prolong his days, —And the purpose of Yahweh, in his hand, shall prosper:
11 Wuxuu arki doonaa waxay naftiisu ku dhibtootay, wuuna u riyaaqi doonaa. Addoonkayga xaqa ahuna aqoontiisa ayuu kuwa badan xaq kaga dhigi doonaa, wuxuuna xambaari doonaa xumaatooyinkooda.
Of the travail of his soul, shall he see He shall be satisfied with his knowledge, A setting right when set right himself, shall my Servant win for the Many, Since of their iniquities, he, taketh the burden.
12 Sidaas daraaddeed waxaan isaga wax ula qaybin doonaa kuwa waaweyn, isna wuxuu boolida la qaybsan doonaa kuwa xoogga badan, maxaa yeelay, isagu naftiisuu geeri u huray, waxaana lagu tiriyey kuwa xadgudbay, weliba wuxuu xambaartay kuwa badan dembigood, wuuna u duceeyey kuwa xadgudbay.
Therefore, will I give him a portion in the great, And the strong, shall he apportion as spoil, Because he poured out, to death his own soul, And with transgressors, let himself be numbered, —Yea, he, the sin of Many, bare, And for transgressors, interposeth.
