Revelation 14

1 And I beheld, and lo a lamb stood upon mount Sion, and with him an hundred forty-four thousand, having his name, and the name of his Father, written on their foreheads.

Ka et ciang in, Tuuno sia Zion mual tung ah a ding ka mu hi, a Pa min a talki ah a ki at sang khat le then li le tul li te zong Ama taw om hi.

2 And I heard a voice from heaven, as the noise of many waters, and as the voice of great thunder; and the voice which I heard, was as the voice of harpers, harping on their harps.

Van pan in aw khat ka za a, tui tampi aw le vanto nging mama aw taw kibang hi: taciang tengtong tum te i tengtong tumna aw zong ka za hi:

3 And they sung as it were a new canticle, before the throne, and before the four living creatures, and the ancients; and no man could say the canticle, but those hundred forty-four thousand, who were purchased from the earth.

Taciang kumpi tokhum, nganhing li le upa te mai ah la thak sa ka za a: tua la thak sia leitung pan a ki tan mihing sang khat le then li le tul li te simngawl, kuama in sin thei ngawl hi.

4 These are they who were not defiled with women: for they are virgins. These follow the Lamb whithersoever he goeth. These were purchased from among men, the firstfruits to God and to the Lamb:

Amate sia a thiangtho te hi a, numei taw a niin ngawl te a hi uh hi. Tuuno paina mun theampo ah a zui te a hihi. Tuuno le Pathian atu in anpal te hi a, mihing te sung pan a ki tankhia te a hihi.

5 And in their mouth there was found no lie; for they are without spot before the throne of God.

Taciang amate kam sung ah theamna om ngawl a: Pathian kumpi tokhum mai ah mawnei ngawl te a hihi.

6 And I saw another angel flying through the midst of heaven, having the eternal gospel, to preach unto them that sit upon the earth, and over every nation, and tribe, and tongue, and people: (aiōnios g166)

Vankimlai ah a dang vantungmi khat a leang ka mu a, leitung a om minam, phung, kampau le mi theampo tung ah a pualak tu tawntung lungdamna thupha nei hi, (aiōnios g166)

7 Saying with a loud voice: Fear the Lord, and give him honour, because the hour of his judgment is come; and adore ye him, that made heaven and earth, the sea, and the fountains of waters.

Aw ngingtak taw, Pathian zakta vun a, minthanna Ama pia vun; banghangziam cile Ama thukhen tu hun hong theng hi: taciang van le lei, tuipi le ciktui te a vawt pa bia vun, ci hi.

8 And another angel followed, saying: That great Babylon is fallen, is fallen; which made all nations to drink of the wine of the wrath of her fornication.

Adang vantungmi khat in zui a, Bablylon puk zo hi, puk zo hi, hi khuapi, banghangziam cile ama i paktat na, thin-ukna sapittui sia minam theampo a dawnsak khuapi a hihi, ci hi.

9 And the third angel followed them, saying with a loud voice: If any man shall adore the beast and his image, and receive his character in his forehead, or in his hand;

Vantungmi a thum na in zui a, mi khatpo in nganhing le a milim bia in, a talki tung a hibale a khut sung ah ceptena a omle,

10 He also shall drink of the wine of the wrath of God, which is mingled with pure wine in the cup of his wrath, and shall be tormented with fire and brimstone in the sight of the holy angels, and in the sight of the Lamb.

Tua pa in Pathian thin-ukna sapittui dawn tu a, tua a thin-ukna hai a buaksuk na sia thudang bangma zong ki hel ngawl ahihi; taciang ama sia a thiangtho vantungmi te le Tuuno mai ah mei le kan taw vawtsiatna thuak tu hi:

11 And the smoke of their torments shall ascend up for ever and ever: neither have they rest day nor night, who have adored the beast, and his image, and whoever receiveth the character of his name. (aiōn g165)

Taciang amate vawtsiatna meikhu sia a tawntung in a tungsang ah kato hi: taciang sapi le a milim a bia te ahizong, a min ceptena a sang te ahizong, sun le zan in tawlnga ngawl hi, ci in aw ngingtak in ci hi. (aiōn g165)

12 Here is the patience of the saints, who keep the commandments of God, and the faith of Jesus.

Hi mun ah Pathian i thupiak te a zui le Jesus a um mithiangtho te thuakna om hi.

13 And I heard a voice from heaven, saying to me: Write: Blessed are the dead, who die in the Lord. From henceforth now, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labours; for their works follow them.

Van pan in ka zak aw sia, tu pan kipan in Topa sung ah a thi te sia thuphatoai a hihi, ci in at in, hong ci hi: Thaa in, maan hi, amate sia a nasep pan in tawlnga tu a; a nasep te in amate zui tu hi, ci hi.

14 And I saw, and behold a white cloud; and upon the cloud one sitting like to the Son of man, having on his head a crown of gold, and in his hand a sharp sickle.

Ka et ciang in, meingo tung ah mihing Tapa taw a kibang khat to hi, a lutung ah kumpi lukhu le a khut sung ah a hiam mama phiau toai hi.

15 And another angel came out from the temple crying with a loud voice to him that sat upon the cloud: Thrust in thy sickle, and reap, because the hour is come to reap: for the harvest of the earth is ripe.

A dang vantungmi sia biakinn sung pan pusuak a, meingo tung a to sia tung ah, na phiau la in a tang at in: banghangziam cile leitung ah tang min zo a, nangma atu in tang at hun cing zo hi; ci in a ngingtak in au hi.

16 And he that sat on the cloud thrust his sickle into the earth, and the earth was reaped.

Taciangin meingo tung a to sia in a phiau la a; leitung ah tang at kipan hi.

17 And another angel came out of the temple which is in heaven, he also having a sharp sickle.

Vantungmi a dang khat vantung biakinn sung pan pusuak leleau a, ama zong a hiam mama phiau nei hi.

18 And another angel came out from the altar, who had power over fire; and he cried with a loud voice to him that had the sharp sickle, saying: Thrust in thy sharp sickle, and gather the clusters of the vineyard of the earth; because the grapes thereof are ripe.

Vantungmi a dang khat zong biaktau pan pusuak a, meii tung ah vangletna nei hi; a hiam mama phiau a nei sia tung ah na phiau la in a, leitung sapit kung tung a a bom te at in; banghangziam cile sapit nga te a vekpi in min siat zo hi, ci in a ngingtak au in sawl hi.

19 And the angel thrust in his sharp sickle into the earth, and gathered the vineyard of the earth, and cast it into the great press of the wrath of God:

Tua vantungmi zong a phiau la in leitung ah sapit te at a, Pathian thin-ukna sapit sukna mun dum sung ah khia hi.

20 And the press was trodden without the city, and blood came out of the press, up to the horses’ bridles, for a thousand and six hundred furlongs.

Tua sapit te sia khuapi puasang ah cil a, sapittui suk na mun pan in thisan tampi pusuak hi, thisan luang sia siphu mukkam dong ban a, tai zani dong luang hi.