Isaiah 15
1 A message about Moab. The town of Ar in Moab is devastated, destroyed in a single night! The town of Kir in Moab is devastated, destroyed in a single night!
Sie kas in fahkak ke acn Moab pa inge. Siti lun Ar ac Kir ac kunanula ke fong sefanna, na ac fah arulana misla acn Moab.
2 The people of Dibon go up to their temple to weep at its high places. The Moabites weep over the towns of Nebo and Medeba. Every head has been shaved, every beard has been cut off in mourning.
Mwet Dibon elos fanyak nu fineol uh in tung in acn in alyalu lalos. Mwet Moab elos wowoyak ac tung tutaf ke sripen asor lalos ke siti Nebo ac Medeba. Elos mangsrasrala ac kalla alut lalos.
3 They wear sackcloth in their streets. On the rooftops and in the open squares they all weep, falling down crying.
Mwet inkanek uh elos asor ac nokomang nuknuk yohk eoa. Mwet uh tung ke nien tukeni in siti uh, ac fin lohm uh.
4 The people of Heshbon and Elealeh cry out in sadness, their voices heard as far as Jahaz. That's why even the bravest soldiers of Moab shout—because they're so terrified.
Mwet Heshbon a Elealeh elos wowoyak, ac pusren tung lalos ku in lohngyuk yen loessula nwe Jahaz. Finne mwet mweun uh, elos rarrar pac ke elos lohng, ac wanginla pulaik lalos.
5 I weep over Moab. Moabite refugees run all the way to Zoar and to Eglath-shelishiyah. Weeping they go up Luhith hill; crying for their destruction they walk along the road to Horonaim.
Insiuk tungi acn Moab! Mwet we elos kaingla nu in siti Zoar ac nu Eglath Shelishiyah. Kutu mwet uh fanyak ke inkanek nu Luhith, fahsr na tung; ac kutu kaingla nu Horonaim, arulana wowoyak ke asor.
6 The waters of Nimrim have all dried up. The grass is withered, all the vegetation has disappeared—nothing green is left.
Infacl srisrik Nimrim paola, ac mah siska uh uli. Wanginla mah folfol lula we.
7 Everything they had gained, all their possessions, they have to carry across Willow River.
Mwet uh fahsr sasla Infahlfal Willow, ac srike in kaing wi ma lalos nukewa.
8 Their cry of grief echoes through the whole country of Moab; their wailing and mourning extends all the way from Eglaim to Beer-elim.
Ke masrol nukewa lun acn Moab, tung uh lohngyuk we. Lohngyuk pac in siti Eglaim ac Beerelim.
9 River Dimon is full of blood, but I will bring more upon the town of Dimon—a lion to attack the Moabite refugees and those who are left in the country.
Kof ke infacl soko in acn Dibon, srusrala ke srah, na srakna oasr ma upa liki inge ma God El akoo nu sin mwet in acn we. Aok, mwet nukewa su lula in acn Moab ac fah anwuki.
