Jonah 4
1 But this seemed very wrong to Jonah, and he was angry.
Youna e da Gode Ea hamoi hou amo ba: le, amola ougi galu.
2 And he made prayer to the Lord and said, O Lord, is this not what I said when I was still in my country? This is why I took care to go in flight to Tarshish: for I was certain that you were a loving God, full of pity, slow to be angry and great in mercy, and ready to be turned from your purpose of evil.
Amabeba: le, e amane Godema sia: ne gadoi. “Hina Gode! Na sia: Dia nabima! Na da na sogebi amo hame yolesi amola na da Dia wali hamoi amo dawa: i dagoi. Amaiba: le, na hobeale masunusa: dawa: iba: le na da Dasase amoga asi. Na dawa: , Gode Di da asigisu hou amo hamosa, amola hedolo hame ougisu hou amo hamosa, amola hedolo hame ougisa. Amola Di da bagade asigisa, amola Dia asigi dawa: su afadenene se iasu Dia ilegei amo mae ima: ne momagei ouesala.
3 So now, O Lord, give ear to my prayer and take my life from me; for death is better for me than life.
Hina Gode! Na esalusu amo Dia samogema! Na da bogomu goga da na hanai, amola esalumu hihi gala.
4 And the Lord said, Have you any right to be angry?
Gode da bu adole ba: i, “Abuliba: le di da ougibala: ?”
5 Then Jonah went out of the town, and took his seat on the east side of the town and made himself a roof of branches and took his seat under its shade till he saw what would become of the town.
Be Youna da moilai bai bagade ea eso mabe gusudili la: idi amoga asili amola hisu diasu gaguli amola amo diasu ea ougiga esalea e da Ninefe amo ganodini adi hou doaga: ma: bela: le sosodolalu.
6 And the Lord God made a vine come up over Jonah to give him shade over his head. And Jonah was very glad because of the vine.
Amalu Hina Gode E da efe bugi, amo alelesili amola Youna igili hisi amo noga: le lasa esaloma: ne denesi. Amo hou ba: beba: le, Youna da efe bugi amoma hahawane ba: i.
7 But early on the morning after, God made ready a worm for the destruction of the vine, and it became dry and dead.
Be dia hahabe Gode Ea bugi amo bioma: ne, daba: asunasi. Amo daba: da bugi doagala: le, bugi da bioi amola bogoi.
8 Then when the sun came up, God sent a burning east wind: and so great was the heat of the sun on his head that Jonah was overcome, and, requesting death for himself, said, Death is better for me than life.
Be eso diga: gala: le amola Gode Ea dogoloi fo gia: i bagade eso mabe amodili diga: gala: i amoga, Youna ea busagi amo dogolole amola E da sidini, bogomu ba: i. Be Youna da bogoiyale dawa: i galu, amola E da amane sia: i, “Na da bogomu defea.”
9 And the Lord said to Jonah, Have you any right to be angry about the vine? And he said, I have a right to be truly angry.
Be Gode Ea ema amane sia: i. “Abuliba: le di da bugi bioiba: le ougibala: ?” Youna da amane sia: i, “Na da ougimu da defea! Na da ougili bogomu hanai!”
10 And the Lord said, You had pity on the vine, for which you did no work and for the growth of which you were not responsible; which came up in a night and came to an end in a night;
Be Hina Gode da amane sia: i, “Goe bugi da gasi afadafa heda: le amola gasi enoga asi dagoi ba: i. Be dia da amo bugi hame hamoi, amola alema: ne hame hamoi. Be amomane dia da bugi amoma asigisa.
11 And am I not to have mercy on Nineveh, that great town, in which there are more than a hundred and twenty thousand persons without the power of judging between right and left, as well as much cattle?
Be Ninefe amo ganodini dunu fi 120,000 amo baligi esala. Ilia da hame dawa: su dunu. Ohe fi amola bagade esala. Amaiba: le, Na da amo moilai bai bagade fi ilima abuliba: le hame asigima: bela: ? Na da ilima asigisa. Sia: Ama Dagoi
