Olphong 14
1 Te phoeiah ka dan hatah Zion tlang ah tuca pai he. A taengah hlang thawng yakhat thawng sawmli thawng li om. Te rhoek ham Amah ming neh a napa ming te a tal ah a daek pah.
I looked and saw the Lamb standing on Mount Zion. With him were 144,000 who had his name and his Father's name written on their foreheads.
2 Te vaengah vaan ol te tui puei ol bang neh rhaek hum ol bangla ka yaak. Te ol tah rhotoengtum rhoek kah a rhotoeng tum bangla ka yaak.
I heard a voice from heaven sounding like a roar of many waters and loud thunder. The sound I heard was also like harpists playing their harps.
3 Ngolkhoel hmai neh, mulhing pali hmai neh patong rhoek hmaiah laa thai khaw a sak uh. Tedae diklai lamkah tlan tangtae rhoek thawng yakhat thawng sawmli thawng li pawt atah tekah laa te aka rhoi thai om pawh.
They sang a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and the elders. No one could learn the song except for the 144,000 who had been bought from the earth.
4 Amih rhoek tah oila la om uh tih aka tii pawh huta taengah om uh. Amih long tah tuca te mela a caeh akhaw a vai uh. Amih tah hlang rhoek taeng lamloh Pathen ham neh tuca thaihcuek la a lai.
These are the ones that have not defiled themselves with women, for they have kept themselves sexually pure. It is these who follow the Lamb wherever he goes. These were bought out of mankind as firstfruits for God and for the Lamb.
5 Amih kah olka dongah laithae om pawt tih cuemthuek la om uh.
No lie was found in their mouth; they are blameless.
6 Te phoeiah vaan bangli ah aka ding puencawn pakhat ka hmuh. Dungyan olthangthen te diklai hman aka hung rhoek namtom boeih taengah khaw, pilnam koca taengah khaw, ol com ol cae taengah thui ham hang khuen. (aiōnios g166)
I saw another angel flying in midair, who had the eternal message of good news to proclaim to those who live on the earth—to every nation, tribe, language, and people. (aiōnios g166)
7 Te vaengah ol ue la, “Pathen te rhih uh lamtah amah te thangpomnah pae uh, amah kah laitloeknah tue ha pawk coeng. Te dongah, vaan neh diklai, tuitunli neh tuisih tui aka saii te bawk uh lah,” a ti.
He called out with a loud voice, “Fear God and give him glory. For the hour of his judgment has come. Worship him, the one who made the heaven, the earth, the sea, and the springs of water.”
8 Te phoeiah a pabae kah puencawn pakhat loh a hmaithawn tih, “Tim coeng, a cukhalhnah dongkah thinsanah misurtui te namtom boeih aka tul Babylon kho puei te tim coeng,” a ti.
Another angel—a second angel—followed, saying, “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, who persuaded all the nations to drink the wine of her immoral passion.”
9 Puencawn a pathum bal loh amih te a hmaithawn tih ol ue neh, “Ukhaw satlung neh muei aka bawk tih a tal neh a kut ah kutnoek a dang atah,
Another angel—a third angel—followed them, saying with a loud voice, “If anyone worships the beast and his image, and receives a mark on his forehead or on his hand,
10 Anih long khaw Pathen kah thinsanah misurtui te a ok ni. A kosi boengloeng dongah hangcil la a thoek coeng. A cim puencawn rhoek hmai neh tuca hmaiah kat neh hmai dongah a phaep ni.
he will also drink some of the wine of God's wrath, the wine that has been poured undiluted into the cup of his anger. The person who drinks it will be tormented with fire and sulfur before God's holy angels and before the Lamb.
11 Amih phaepnah hmaikhu te khaw kumhal kah kumhal la luei. Satlung neh a muei aka bawk rhoek, khat khat loh a ming dongkah kutnoek aka dang long tah khoyin khothaih a duemnah khueh pawh. (aiōn g165)
The smoke from their torment goes up forever and ever, and they have no rest day or night—these worshipers of the beast and his image, and everyone who receives the mark of his name. (aiōn g165)
12 Heah he Pathen kah olpaek neh Jesuh kah tangnah aka kuem hlangcim rhoek kah uehnah te om.
Here is a call for the patient endurance of the saints, those who obey the commandments of God and faith in Jesus.”
13 Te phoeiah vaan lamkah ol ka yaak tih, ‘Tahae lamkah aka duek tih Boeipa ah aka duek rhoek tah a yoethen tila daek lah,’ a ti.” “Thuem, Mueihla loh a thui. Te daengah ni amih kah thakthaenah lamloh a duem uh eh. Amih te a khoboe loh amih kah a vai.”
I heard a voice from heaven say, “Write this: Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord.” “Yes,” says the Spirit, “so that they may rest from their labors, for their deeds will follow them.”
14 Te phoeiah khomai a bok lawt ka hmuh. Te vaengah khomai soah aka ngol te hlang capa phek la om. A lu ah sui rhuisam a khuem tih a kut dongah vin haat a pom.
I looked, and there was a white cloud. Seated on the cloud was one like a son of man. He had a golden crown on his head and a sharp sickle in his hand.
15 Puencawn pakhat tah bawkim lamkah ha thoeng tih khomai soah aka ngol te ol ue neh, “Cangah tue a pha coeng tih diklai cangvuei tah koh coeng, na vin te tueih lamtah at laeh,” tila a doek.
Then another angel came out of the temple and called with a loud voice to the one sitting on the cloud: “Take your sickle and start to reap. For the time to reap has come, since the harvest of the earth is ripe.”
16 Khomai soah aka ngol loh a vin te diklai hmanah a thueng tih diklai tah a ah.
Then the one who was sitting on the cloud swung his sickle over the earth, and the earth was harvested.
17 Puencawn pakhat loh vaan bawkim lamkah ha moe tih anih long khaw vin haat a pom.
Another angel came out from the temple in heaven; he also had a sharp sickle.
18 Te phoeiah puencawn pakhat loh hmueihtuk lamkah ha thoeng tih hmai soah saithainah a khueh. Te vaengah vin haat aka pom te ol ue la a khue tih, “Na vin haat te tueih lamtah diklai kah misur thaihsu te yoep laeh, misur hminkah coeng,” a ti nah.
Still another angel came out from the incense altar, who had authority over the fire. He called out with a loud voice to the one who had the sharp sickle, “Take your sharp sickle and gather in the clusters of grapes from the vines of the earth, for their grapes are now ripe.”
19 Te dongah puencawn loh amah kah vin te diklai la a thueng tih diklai kah misur te a yoep phoeiah tanglue Pathen kah thinsanah misur rhom khuila a sang.
The angel swung his sickle to the earth and gathered the grape harvest of the earth. He threw it into the great wine vat of God's wrath.
20 Te phoeiah kho voelkah misur rhom ah a til tih misurrhom lamkah thii aka long te marhang kah kamrhui toem ah phalong thawngkhat yarhuk la li.
The winepress was stomped outside the city, and blood poured out from it up to the height of a horse's bridle, for 1,600 stadia.
