Revelation 14
1 I saw, and behold, the Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with him a number, one hundred forty-four thousand, having his name and the name of his Father written on their foreheads.
Nalolileele niekhuvona unkihakhoolo eimiele phavulongholo phalyune phakyanya pha kyamba eikya Sioni. Pwu phaninie navanu 144, 000 avanyalie ntawa ilya Dadaye liesiembiwe phafyeni ifya vene.
2 I heard a sound from heaven like the sound of many waters and like the sound of a great thunder. The sound which I heard was like that of harpists playing on their harps.
Pwu nikhaphulikha eiliemenyu ukhuhuma khukyanya ndhamanghasiaminghi anghikwovela nie nchasi ieyiemuliekha nukhuokhuluma. Elielimenyu eilyaphuliekhikhe lyakhwanine nie liemenyu eilyuvietova ifie wie wie vuvietova ifi wie wie ifyavene.
3 They sing a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and the elders. No one could learn the song except the one hundred forty-four thousand, those who had been redeemed out of the earth.
Nukwiemba ulweimbo ulupya phavulongholo phakhinghodha eikhya vuntwa, na pavulongholo pa vumu vanne, na vala avanghongholo. Akhava asiphuli umunu yuywa akhiemanyile ukhumanyila, ulwiembo lula, aphanghe vala 144, 000 vavo vanghuliwe mukhielungha.
4 These are those who were not defiled with women, for they are virgins. These are those who follow the Lamb wherever he goes. These were redeemed by Jesus from among men, the first fruits to God and to the Lamb.
Avo vuvavo savaviekhiewe uvuvivinavavadhala, ulwakhuva savavamanye avanghosi. Avo vuo lienkunkhonghaukhakholo ava vuvene vaphokhiwe ukhuhuma khuvanu vuvavo vale nchusekhe ienchakhutenghula ukhuma khwa Nguluve na khukhakholo.
5 In their mouth was found no lie, for they are blameless.
Hange mumilomo eigyavene sawavonekle uvudhesi; ulwakhuva valie vuvule uvuvivie.
6 I saw an angel flying in mid heaven, having an eternal Good News to proclaim to those who dwell on the earth—to every nation, tribe, language, and people. (aiōnios g166)
Pwu niekhambona unsukhwa uyunghe ietogha phangati khukyanya, yuywa alie nululaghielo ulunonu ulwakhuvavula avanu avietama mukhielungha khila khilunga, eikhiekholo, einjovele, na vanu. (aiōnios g166)
7 He said with a loud voice, “Fear the Lord, and give him glory, for the hour of his judgment has come. Worship him who made the heaven, the earth, the sea, and the springs of waters!”
Akhaghimba ukhuvielangha, “Mundwadaghe Unghuluve mphinchaghe ulughienio. Ulwakhuva unsiekhie unghwa vukhieghi ghuheghelile, mwiesayaghe khumwene, umwene vyapelile khukyanya, niekhielungha, nie nyanja, niefi dwivudwivu ifya lughasi.”
8 Another, a second angel, followed, saying, “Babylon the great has fallen, which has made all the nations to drink of the wine of the wrath of her sexual immorality.”
Unsuhwa uyunghe - unsuhwa uvavieli - akhankhongha akhanchova, “Ugwiele, ugwiele vibabeli viembaha, yuve ukhavapha vakhanywa avaphanchi uvughiembe uwa vulieghu, uvughiembie vuwa vukhaghegha uluviepho khumwene.”
9 Another angel, a third, followed them, saying with a great voice, “If anyone worships the beast and his image, and receives a mark on his forehead or on his hand,
Unsukhwa uyunghe - unsuhwa uvahdatu - akhavankhongha, akhanchova khulimenyu eilivaha akhata, “Yuywa akhiva aisana khukhikhanu nie khiehwani kyamwene, nukhwupililela iekhiemanyelo pakyeni kya mwene aphangha pha khievokho,
10 he also will drink of the wine of the wrath of God, which is prepared unmixed in the cup of his anger. He will be tormented with fire and sulfur in the presence of the holy angels and in the presence of the Lamb.
umwene viayienywa uvughiembie uwa luviepho ulwa Nguluve, uvughiembe vuwa vavuviekhiele nukhudhudiwa, vusavahanjincha mukhiekhombe eikyalyioyo eilyamwene. Umu yuywa akhiva iywa atatabiekha khumwoto numwoto ughwa khiebiliti phavulongho phavasuhwa avamwene avavalanche na phavulongho pha kakolo.
11 The smoke of their torment goes up forever and ever. They have no rest day and night, those who worship the beast and his image, and whoever receives the mark of his name. (aiōn g165)
Nei lyosi eilyaluvavo ulwavene pwu luluotagha khusila lusikhu (salulasila) - hanghe savakhave nunsiekhi unghwa khughatalukha phamusi na makhielo, vavo viesana khukhiekhanu niekhiehwani kyayene, khila munu yuywa uphiele eikhiemanyilo eikyalietawa eilyamwe. (aiōn g165)
12 Here is the perseverance of the saints, those who keep the commandments of God and the faith of Jesus.”
Uluo lwielangho ulwakhuphulikhila ulwavavalanche, aviekhunchibhata iendagheiloncha Nguluve nu lwiedhiko ulwa Yesu.”
13 I heard a voice from heaven saying, “Write, ‘Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on.’” “Yes,” says the Spirit, “that they may rest from their labors, for their works follow with them.”
Naphuliekhe alimenyu ukhuhuma khukyanya liliekhunchova, “Usimbe inchi: Huba ukhuhuma lieno avafwile avifwile mu Ntwa. “Ene, “Ienchova umepo, “Pwu vaghatalukhaghe vuvamaliela mumbukhuvila uwawene, ulwakhuva iembombo nchavo nchinkho nchinkhonghana na vene.”
14 I looked, and saw a white cloud, and on the cloud one sitting like a son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle.
Niekhalola niekhavona eiliveingho ieilivalafu, nuvatamiele phaliveingho alieyumo alikhiehwani ndiekya munu. Ale nuluduliekho pantwe ulwa sahabu nie mundu eiyietema mukhievokho eikyamwene.
15 Another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, “Send your sickle and reap, for the hour to reap has come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe!”
Unsuhwa uyunghe akhincha khanghe ukhuhuma khuntembiele pwu akhielangha khumakha ukhuluta khuyoywa atamiele pha maveingho: “Uotole eimundu yakho utenghule ukhubena ulwakhuva unsiekhi ughwa khubena ghufikhe, ulwakhuva uvubeni uwankielungha vundhulwikhe.”
16 He who sat on the cloud thrust his sickle on the earth, and the earth was reaped.
Hanghe ula uvyakhatamile khumaviengho, akhaghendhinche eimbundhu ieyamwene mukhielungha, nie khielungha khikhabeniwa.
17 Another angel came out of the temple which is in heaven. He also had a sharp sickle.
Unsuhwa uyuonghe akhincha ukhuhuma khuntembiele eiya khukyanya, vophe ale niemundu eiyietema.
18 Another angel came out from the altar, he who has power over fire, and he called with a great voice to him who had the sharp sickle, saying, “Send your sharp sickle and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth, for the earth’s grapes are fully ripe!”
Nu Nsuhwa uoyunghe akhincha ukhuhuma khukhietekhelelo, nu nsuhwa yuywa ale nukhulamula ukhuloncha khumwoto. Akhamwiekingha unsuhwa yuoywa ale nie mundu eiyietema, “Utole eimundhu eiyietama ulundamanie amaswatu aga msabibu ukhuhuma munsabibu ugwa mukhilungha, ulwakhuva lieno iesabibu nchindulwikhe.”
19 The angel thrust his sickle into the earth, and gathered the vintage of the earth and threw it into the great wine press of the wrath of God.
Unsuhwa akhahielikha eimundu ya mwene khukhielungha pwu akhalundhamania uvubeni uwa sabibu incha nkielungha pwakhalaha mundighuli eilivaha eilya vughiembie uwa lyoyo eilya Nguluve.
20 The wine press was trodden outside of the city, and blood came out of the wine press, up to the bridles of the horses, as far as one thousand six hundred stadia.
Eikhiesekheselo eikyavuughimbi liekhantwangiwa twanghiwa khunje khukhilungha, unkhisa ghukhadhudhekha ukhuhuma khukhyume, eikya falasi, uvutali uwa stadia 1, 600.
