Revelation 5

1 And I saw in the right hand of him that sate vpon the throne, a Booke written within, and on the backside, sealed with seuen seales.

Apre sa, mwen wè yon liv nan men dwat moun ki te chita sou fòtèy la. Liv la te gen fòm yon woulo papie, li te ekri sou anndan ak sou deyò. Li te sele sèt kote.

2 And I sawe a strong Angell which preached with a loud voice, Who is worthy to open ye booke, and to loose the seales thereof?

Mwen wè yon zanj ki gen anpil fòs ki t'ap pale byen fò. Li t'ap di: Ki moun ki ka kase sele yo pou louvri liv la?

3 And no man in heauen, nor in earth, neither vnder the earth, was able to open the Booke, neither to looke thereon.

Men, pa t' gen pesonn ni nan sièl la, ni sou tè a, ni anba tè a ki te kapab louvri liv la pou wè sa ki te ladan li.

4 Then I wept much, because no man was foud worthy to open, and to reade the Booke, neither to looke thereon.

Mwen t'ap kriye anpil, paske pa t' gen pesonn ki te kapab louvri liv la pou gade sa ki te ladan li.

5 And one of the Elders saide vnto me, Weepe not: beholde, that Lion which is of the tribe of Iuda, that roote of Dauid, hath obteined to open the Booke, and to loose the seuen seales thereof.

Lè sa a, yonn nan granmoun yo di mwen konsa: Pa kriye. Gade. Men lyon ki soti nan fanmi Jida a, pitit pitit David la, ki te genyen batay la. Li ka kase sèt sele yo pou louvri liv la.

6 Then I behelde, and loe, in the middes of the throne, and of the foure beasts, and in the mids of the Elders, stoode a Labe as though he had bene killed, which had seuen hornes, and seuen eyes, which are the seuen spirites of God, sent into all the world.

Mwen wè yon ti Mouton kanpe nan mitan fòtèy la, nan mitan kat bèt vivan yo ak granmoun yo. Ti Mouton an te tankou yon mouton yo te touye deja. Li te gen sèt kòn ak sèt je nan tèt li: se te sèt Lespri Bondye te voye toupatou sou latè.

7 And hee came, and tooke the Booke out of the right hand of him that sate vpon the throne.

Ti Mouton an pwoche, li pran liv la nan men dwat moun ki te chita sou fòtèy la.

8 And when he had taken ye Booke, ye foure beasts and the foure and twenty Elders fel downe before the Lambe, hauing euery one harps and golden vials full of odours, which are the praiers of the Saintes,

Lè li pran liv la, kat bèt vivan yo ansanm ak vennkat granmoun yo tonbe ajenou devan ti Mouton an. Yo chak te gen nan men yo yon gita pou fè mizik ak yon gode fèt an lò ki te plen lansan. Lansan an se lapriyè moun Bondye yo.

9 And they sung a new song, saying, Thou art worthie to take the Booke, and to open the seales thereof, because thou wast killed, and hast redeemed vs to God by thy blood out of euery kinred, and tongue, and people, and nation,

Yo t'ap chante yon kantik tou nèf ki pati konsa: Wi, ou merite vre, ou kapab pran Liv la pou kase sele yo, paske yo te touye ou. Se konsa ou bay san ou pou achte yon bann moun pou Bondye, moun tout ras, tout lang, tout pèp, tout nasyon.

10 And hast made vs vnto our God Kings and Priests, and we shall reigne on the earth.

Ou fè yo tounen yon sèl nasyon pou Wa a, yon bann prèt k'ap sèvi Bondye nou an. Se yo ki va gouvènen sou latè a.

11 Then I behelde, and I heard the voice of many Angels round about the throne, and about the beastes and the Elders, and there were ten thousand times ten thousand, and thousand thousands,

Mwen gade ankò, mwen tande vwa yon bann zanj: Yo te tèlman anpil, moun pa t' kapab konte yo. Yo te kanpe fè wonn kote fòtèy la te ye a ansanm ak bèt vivan yo ak granmoun yo.

12 Saying with a loude voice, Worthie is the Lambe that was killed to receiue power, and riches, and wisdome, and strength, and honour, and glory, and praise.

Zanj yo t'ap chante byen fò: Ti Mouton yo te touye a merite vre pou yo ba l' pouvwa, richès, bon konprann ak fòs, respè, onè ak lwanj.

13 And al the creatures which are in heauen, and on the earth, and vnder the earth, and in the sea, and al that are in them, heard I, saying, Praise, and honour, and glory, and power be vnto him, that sitteth vpon the throne, and vnto the Lambe for euermore. (aiōn g165)

Apre sa, mwen tande tout kreyati Bondye yo nan sièl la, sou latè, anba tè a, nan lanmè, yo tout yo t'ap chante: Lwanj, respè, pouvwa, otorite pou Moun ki chita sou fòtèy la, ak pou ti Mouton an pou tout tan. (aiōn g165)

14 And the foure beasts said, Amen, and the foure and twentie Elders fell downe and worshipped him that liueth for euermore.

Kat bèt vivan yo t'ap reponn: Wi, se vre. Granmoun yo menm tonbe ajenou, yo t'ap adore.