Revelation 14
1 Then I looked, and lo, a Lambe stood on mount Sion, and with him an hundreth, fourtie and foure thousand, hauing his Fathers Name written in their foreheads.
Ndakalanga mpawo ndakabona Mwanaambelele uliimvwi atalachilundu cha ziyoni. Bakalaanguwe bakali zyuulu zili mwaanda amakkumi aane abane bakali azina lyakwe alya Wisi zina kalilembedwe ankumu zyabo.
2 And I heard a voyce from heauen, as the sound of many waters, and as the sound of a great thunder: and I heard the voyce of harpers harping with their harpes.
Ndakamvwa jwi lizwida kujulu limvwikka mbuuli maanzi miingi aaboboma amuzumo mupati. Imuzumo ngundakamvwa lubo wakali mbuuli basituntimbwa balizya tuntimbwa.
3 And they sung as it were a newe song before the throne, and before the foure beasts, and the Elders: and no man could learne that song, but the hundreth, fourtie and foure thousand, which were bought from the earth.
Bakalikwiimba lwiimbo lupya kunembo aamusini mpawo kunembo bawuka bone bapona abaalumi bapati. Takwe bakali kukkonzya kwiimba lwiimbo ado aba bali zyuulu mwaanda amakumi one azine bakawulidwe kuzwa kunyika.
4 These are they, which are not defiled with women: for they are virgins: these follow the Lambe whithersoeuer he goeth: these are bought from men, being the first fruites vnto God, and to the Lambe.
Aba mbembabo bakatali sofwaazizye abanakazi bakalibambide lwabo beni kulizyamalalano. Mbiimbabo bakatobela Mwanaambelele kufumbwa nkwaakali kuya. Aba mbimbabo bakafutwidwe kuzwa akati kamisyobo mbuuli michelo mitaanzi aya Mwanaa
5 And in their mouthes was found no guile: for they are without spot before the throne of God.
mbelele. Takwe mabejo akajanikide mumilomo yabo tabakwe kampenda.
6 Then I sawe another Angel flie in the mids of heauen, hauing an euerlasting Gospel, to preach vnto them that dwell on the earth, and to euery nation, and kinred, and tongue, and people, (aiōnios g166)
Ndakabona uumbi mungelo uuyobuluka mujulu, wakajisi makani mabotu aatamani aakwaambila baabo bakali kupona aanyika - kuli woonse masena, misyobo, milaka, akubantu. (aiōnios g166)
7 Saying with a loude voyce, Feare God, and giue glory to him: for the houre of his iugdement is come: and woriship him that made heauen and earth, and the sea, and the fountaines of waters.
Wakiita ajwi pati,” muyoowe Leza akumupa bulemu. Nkaako chiindi chakwe chalubeta chasika. Mumukombe, ooyo wakalenga jul, anyika alwizi, mpawo atusensa twamaanzi.”
8 And there followed another Angel, saying, Babylon that great citie is fallen, it is fallen: for she made all nations to drinke of the wine of the wrath of her fornication.
Awumbi mungelo - wa bili mungelo - wakatobela nkayoobwamba,” Waawa, waawa Bhabbiloni mupati wakasungilizya woonse maasi kuti anywe wayini yakwe yabwamu.”
9 And the third Angel followed them, saying with a loude voyce, If any man worship the beast and his image, and receiue his marke in his forehead, or on his hand,
Awumbi mungelo - watatu mungelo- wakabatobela, wakaamba ajwi pati,” Naa kuli muntu uukomba chinyama achikozyanio chacho mpawo akutambula bulembo bwacho aankumu yakwe naanka mukuboko kwakwe,
10 The same shall drinke of the wine of ye wrath of God, yea, of the pure wine, which is powred into the cup of his wrath, and he shalbe tormented in fire and brimstone before the holy Angels, and before the Lambe.
ooyo nguutakanywe wayini wabukkali bwa Leza, iwatilwa chakutavwelwa aamanzi muchinywido chabukkali bwakwe muntu ooyu uunywa uyopenzegwa amulilo wasilufa kunembo lyabaangelo basalala ba Leza akunembo lya Mwanaambelele.
11 And the smoke of their torment shall ascend euermore: and they shall haue no rest day nor night, which worship the beast and his image, and whosoeuer receiueth the print of his name. (aiōn g165)
Ibusi bwamapenzi aabo bula lunta lyoonse kukabe butamani mpawo tabakwe kulyookezya bunini sikati kana mansiku - aabo bakomba banyama azikozyanio, mpawo abaabo boonsebatambula bulembo bwazina lyakwe. (aiōn g165)
12 Here is the patience of Saints: here are they that keepe the commandements of God, and the fayth of Iesus.
Mbuboobo mbuluboneka lwito lwabakakakatila lwabantu basalala ba Leza, aabo babamba milaazyo ya Leza a lusyomo lwabo lwamuli Jesu.”
13 Then I heard a voyce from heauen, saying vnto me, Write, The dead which die in the Lord, are fully blessed. Euen so sayth the Spirit: for they rest from their labours, and their workes follow them.
Ndakamvwa ijwi lyakazwa kujulu lyakati” lemba eechi: balilongezegelwe aabo batakafwe mumwaami.” “Iyi,” mbaawamba Muuya “naakuti balyookezye mumakataazyo aabo, lino milimo yabo ilabatobela.”
14 And I looked, and behold, a white cloude, and vpon the cloude one sitting like vnto the Sonne of man, hauing on his head a golden crowne, and in his hand a sharpe sickle.
Ndakalanga mpawo ndakabona joba lituba, aatalaajoba kwakakkede uumwi uukozyaniya amwanaamuntu. Wakali amusini wa ngolida atala mutwe wakwe mpawo mujaanza lyakwe wakajisi jekeso libosya.
15 And another Angel came out of the Temple, crying with a loude voyce to him that sate on the cloude, Thrust in thy sickle and reape: for the time is come to reape: for the haruest of the earth is ripe.
Mpawo kwakazwa mungelo uumbi muchikombelo mpawo wakiita ajwi pati kuli yooyo wakakkede atala ajoba: “Bweza jekeso lyako akutanguna kutebula. Nkaambo chiindi chakutebula chasika, abutebuzi bwanyika bwabizw.
16 And he that sate on the cloude, thrust in his sickle on the earth, and the earth was reaped.
Lino ooyo wakakkede ajulu ajoba wakavukuzya jekeso lyakwe aatala nyika, mpawo nyika yakatebulwa.
17 Then an other Angel came out of the Temple, which is in heauen, hauing also a sharpe sickle.
Awumbi mungelo wakazwa muchikombelo mujulu; alakwe wakali aajekeso.
18 And another Angel came out from the altar, which had power ouer fire, and cryed with a loude crie to him that had the sharpe sickle, and sayd, Thrust in thy sharpe sickle, and gather the clusters of the vineyard of the earth: for her grapes are ripe.
Awumbi mungelo wakazwa kuchipayililo chatununkilizyo, nguwe wakali aanguzu atala amulilo. wakoomplola ajwi pati kuli yoyo wakajisi jekeso libosya,” tola jekeso lyako libosya akutebula muzikamu zyamichelo kuzwa mumisamu yanyika, nkaambo michelo yayo yabizwa.”
19 And the Angel thrust in his sharpe sickle on the earth, and cut downe the vines of the vineyard of the earth, and cast them into that great wine presse of the wrath of God.
Mpawo mungelo wakavukuuzya jekeso lyakwe kunyika mpawo watebula michelo yamusamu wanyik. Watebula misamu yanyika akwaawala mudindi pati lyakutebwida lyabukkali bwa Leza.
20 And the wine presse was troden without the citie, and blood came out of the wine presse, vnto the horse bridles, by the space of a thousand and sixe hundreth furlongs.
Mwakalyatuukwa mudindi eelyo lyakutebwida aanze aamunzi, mpawo abulowa bwakatilwa kuzwa kulinchicho kuyosika mumukosi wa bbiza, kwachelesyo chili chulu amyaanda ilimusamu awumwi.
