Isaiah 16
1 Send lambs as tribute to the ruler of the land, from Sela through the desert, to the mountain of the daughter of Zion.
Taliyaha dalka baraarka uga soo dira Selac oo cidlada ag taal, oo waxaad ugu keentaan buurta magaalada Siyoon.
2 The Moabite women at the fords of the Arnon are like birds fluttering around when their nest is destroyed.
Waayo, sidii shimbir wareegaysa oo buulkeedii laga tuuray ayaa gabdhaha Moo'aab ku ahaan doonaan meelaha Webi Arnoon laga gudbo.
3 Think about it and make a decision. Make your shadow as invisible at midday as during the night. Hide the refugees; don't betray them as they run away.
Talo ku tali, oo caddaalad ku garsoor, maalin hadh cad ah hooskaaga ka dhig habeen madow oo kale, masaafurisyada qari, oo magantana ha gacangelin.
4 Let my refugees stay among you, Moab. Hide them from our enemies until the destroyer is no more, the destruction is over, and the aggressive invaders have gone.
Kuwa Moo'aab ee masaafurisyada ah ha kula joogeen, oo waxaad gabbaad uga noqotaa kan iyaga dhacaya, waayo, kii wax dulmi jiray wuu dhammaaday, dhiciddiina way joogsatay, kuwii dadka cadaadin jirayna dalkaa laga baabbi'iyey.
5 Then a kingdom will be set up based on trustworthy love, and on its throne will sit a faithful king from the line of David. He will judge fairly, and will be passionately committed to doing what is right.
Oo carshigu naxariis buu ku dhismi doonaa, oo run ahaan waxaa carshiga taambuugga Daa'uud dhexdiisa ah ku fadhiisan doona mid caddaalad ku garsoora, caddaaladna doondoona, oo xaqnimada ku dhaqsada.
6 We know all about the pride of the Moabites, how terribly vain and conceited they are, completely arrogant! But their boasting is false.
Waxaannu maqalnay kibirkii Moo'aab oo uu aad u kibray, iyo xataa madaxweynaantiisa, iyo kibirkiisa, iyo cadhadiisa, faankiisuna waa wax aan waxba tarayn.
7 All the Moabites grieve for Moab. They all mourn the loss of the raisin cakes of Kir-hareseth, all of them destroyed.
Sidaas daraaddeed reer Moo'aab waxay u ooyi doonaan dalka Moo'aab, oo mid kastaaba waa ooyi doonaa. Oo waxaad aad ugu barooran doontaan aasaaska Qiir Xaresed oo aad wax loogu dhuftay.
8 Heshbon's fields have dried up, as have Sibmah's grapevines. The rulers of the nations have trampled down the vines that once branched out to Jazer and east towards the desert, and west as far as the sea.
Waayo, beerihii Xeshboon way qallalan yihiin, quruumaha madaxdoodii ayaa jejebisay geedihii canabka ee Sibmaah oo soo gaadhay xataa tan iyo Yacser oo xagga cidlada u soo baxay. Laamihiisii way fidsanaayeen oo badday dhaafeen.
9 So I cry with Jazer for Sibmah's vines; I soak Heshbon and Elealeh with my tears. Nobody shouts in celebration over your summer fruit and your harvest any more.
Sidaas daraaddeed waxaan canabka Sibmaah ugu ooyi doonaa oohintii aan Yacser ugu ooyay oo kale. Xeshboon iyo Elecaaleehow, waxaan idinku waraabin doonaa ilmadayda, waayo, midhahaagii la hor guray iyo beergoosadkaagiiba waxaa ku dhacday qayladii dagaalka.
10 Joy and happiness are gone. Nobody celebrates in the harvest fields or the vineyards; nobody shouts happily. Nobody treads grapes in the winepresses. I have stopped their cheering.
Farxaddii waa la qaaday, oo beertii midhaha badnaydna farxaddii waa laga bixiyey, oo beeraha canabka ahna hees iyo rayrayn ma jiri doonaan, mana jiri doono mid canabka macsarooyin ku tunta, oo qaylada tumidda canabkana waan joojiyey.
11 Heartbroken I cry for Moab like sad music on a harp; deep inside I weep for Kir-hareseth.
Haddaba sidaas daraaddeed qalbigaygu wuxuu sida kiraar oo kale ugu barooranayaa Moo'aab aawadeed, oo calooshayduna Qiir Xaresed aawadeed.
12 The Moabites go and wear themselves out worshiping at their high places. They go to their shrines to pray, but it does them no good.
Oo markii Moo'aab iskeeno oo uu meesha sare ku daalo, oo uu meeshiisa quduuska ah u yimaado si uu ugu tukado, innaba ma guulaysan doono.
13 This is the message that the Lord has already delivered about Moab.
Kanu waa eraygii uu Rabbigu waagii hore reer Moo'aab kaga hadlay.
14 But now the Lord speaks again, and says, In three years, just as a contract worker precisely counts years, Moab's glory will turn into something to be laughed at. Despite there being so many Moabites now, soon there will only be a few feeble people left.
Laakiinse haatan Rabbigu wuu hadlay oo wuxuu yidhi, Muddo saddex sannadood ah sida shaqaale sannaddiis ayaa sharafta reer Moo'aab lagu quudhsan doonaa, isaga iyo dadkiisa faraha badan, oo kuwa hadhi doonaana waxay ahaan doonaan in yar oo aan tabar lahayn.
