Apokalipsia 14

1 Orduan beha neçan, eta huná, Bildotsa cegoen Siongo mendi gainean, eta harequin ehun eta berroguey eta laur milla, çutela haren Aitaren icena scribatua bere belarretan.

Then I looked and saw the Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with Him 144,000 who had His name and His Father’s name written on their foreheads.

2 Eta ençun neçan vozbat cerutic vr handién hotsa beçala, eta igorciri handi baten hotsa beçala: eta ençun neçan bere guitarrac ioiten cituzten guittarrarién soinubat:

And I heard a sound from heaven like the roar of many waters and the loud rumbling of thunder. And the sound I heard was like harpists strumming their harps.

3 Eta cantatzen çuten quasi cantu berribat throno aitzinean, eta laur animalén, eta Ancianoén aitzinean: eta nehorc ecin ikas ceçaqueen cantua ehun eta berroguey eta laur milléc baicen, cein baitirade lurretic erossiac:

And they sang a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and the elders. And no one could learn the song except the 144,000 who had been redeemed from the earth.

4 Hauc dirade emaztequin satsutu eztiradenac: ecen virgina dirade: hauc dirade Bildotsari darreitzanac norat-ere ioan baitadi: hauc dirade guiçonén artetic erossiac, primitia Iaincoari eta Bildotsari sanctificatuac.

These are the ones who have not been defiled with women, for they are virgins. They follow the Lamb wherever He goes. They have been redeemed from among men as firstfruits to God and to the Lamb.

5 Eta hayén ahoan ezta eriden enganioric: ecen macula gabe dirade Iaincoaren throno aitzinean.

And no lie was found in their mouths; they are blameless.

6 Guero ikus neçan berce Ainguerubat ceruären arteaz hegaldatzen cela, Euangelio eternala çuela, euangeliza liecençat lurreco habitantey, eta natione, eta leinu, eta mihi, eta populu guciari: (aiōnios g166)

Then I saw another angel flying overhead, with the eternal gospel to proclaim to those who dwell on the earth—to every nation and tribe and tongue and people. (aiōnios g166)

7 Cioela ocengui, Çareten beldur Iaincoaren, eta hari gloria emoçue: ecen ethorri da haren iugemenduaren ordua: eta adora eçaçue ceruä eta lurra eta itsassoa eta vr ithurriac eguin dituena.

And he said in a loud voice, “Fear God and give Him glory, because the hour of His judgment has come. Worship the One who made the heavens and the earth and the sea and the springs of waters.”

8 Eta berce Ainguerubat iarreiqui cequión, cioela, Erori da erori Babylon, ciuitate handi hura, ceren bere paillardiçaren hirataco mahatsarnoaz natione guciac edaran vkan baititu.

Then a second angel followed, saying, “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, who has made all the nations drink the wine of the passion of her immorality.”

9 Eta heren Aingueruä iarreiqui cequién, cioela ocengui, Baldin nehorc adora badeça bestiá eta haren imaginá, eta har badeça haren merçá bere belarrean edo bere escuan,

And a third angel followed them, calling out in a loud voice, “If anyone worships the beast and its image, and receives its mark on his forehead or on his hand,

10 Harc-ere edanen du Iaincoaren hiraco mahatsarnotic, bay, mahatsarno pur haren hiraco copara hustutic: eta tormentaturen da suz eta suphrez Aingueru sainduén aitzinean eta Bildotsaren aitzinean.

he too will drink the wine of God’s anger, poured undiluted into the cup of His wrath. And he will be tormented in fire and sulfur in the presence of the holy angels and of the Lamb.

11 Eta hayén tormentaco kea altchaturen da secula seculacotz: eta eztute vkanen paussuric ez egun ez gau adoratzen dutenéc bestiá eta haren imaginá, eta baldin nehorc har badeça haren icenaren mercá. (aiōn g165)

And the smoke of their torment rises forever and ever. Day and night there is no rest for those who worship the beast and its image, or for anyone who receives the mark of its name.” (aiōn g165)

12 Hemen da sainduén patientiá: hemen dirade Iaincoaren manamenduac eta Iesusen fedea beguiratzen dituztenac.

Here is a call for the perseverance of the saints who keep the commandments of God and the faith of Jesus.

13 Orduan ençun neçan vozbat cerutic, ciostala, Scriba eçac, Dohatsu dirade Iaunean hiltzen diraden hilac hemendic harat. Bay, dio Spirituác: ecen reposatzen dirade bere nequetaric, eta bere obrác iarreiquiten çaizté.

And I heard a voice from heaven telling me to write, “Blessed are the dead—those who die in the Lord from this moment on.” “Yes,” says the Spirit, “they will rest from their labors, for their deeds will follow them.”

14 Eta beha neçan, eta huná hodey churibat: eta hodey gainean norbeit cegoen iarriric guiçona irudi çuenic, çuela bere buru gainean vrrhezco coroabat, eta bere escuan iguitey çorrotzbat.

And I looked and saw a white cloud, and seated on the cloud was One like the Son of Man, with a golden crown on His head and a sharp sickle in His hand.

15 Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin templetic, oihuz çayola ocengui, hodey gainean iarriric cegoenari, Eçarrac eure iguiteya, eta vztá errequeita eçac: ecen ethorri çaic errequeitatzeco ordua: ecen lurreco vztá çorhitu duc.

Then another angel came out of the temple, crying out in a loud voice to the One seated on the cloud, “Swing Your sickle and reap, because the time has come to harvest; for the crop of the earth is ripe.”

16 Orduan eçar ceçan hodey gainean iarriric cegoenac, bere iguiteya lurrera: eta errequeita cedin lurra.

So the One seated on the cloud swung His sickle over the earth, and the earth was harvested.

17 Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin ceruco templetic, çuela harc-ere iguitey çorrotzbat.

Then another angel came out of the temple in heaven, and he too had a sharp sickle.

18 Eta berce Ainguerubat ilki cedin aldaretic, çuela bothere suaren gainean, eta ocengui oihu eguin cieçón iguitey çorrotza çuenari, cioela, Eçarrac eure iguitey çorrotza, eta mendemaitzac lurreco mahastico mulkoac: ecen hartango mahatsac onthu dituc.

Still another angel, with authority over the fire, came from the altar and called out in a loud voice to the angel with the sharp sickle, “Swing your sharp sickle and gather the clusters of grapes from the vine of the earth, because its grapes are ripe.”

19 Eta eçar ceçan Aingueruäc bere iguitey çorrotza lurrera, eta mendema ceçan lurreco mahastia, eta igor ceçan Iaincoaren hiraren laco handira.

So the angel swung his sickle over the earth and gathered the grapes of the earth, and he threw them into the great winepress of God’s wrath.

20 Eta lacoa aurizqui cedin Ciuitatetic campoan: eta ilki cedin odol lacotic çamarién bridetarano, milla eta sey ehun estadiotan.

And the winepress was trodden outside the city, and the blood that flowed from it rose as high as the bridles of the horses for a distance of 1,600 stadia.