Luke 15
1 THEN drew nigh unto him all the tax-farmers and the sinners to hear him.
| تَدا کَرَسَنْچایِنَح پاپِنَشْچَ لوکا اُپَدیشْکَتھاں شْروتُں یِیشوح سَمِیپَمْ آگَچّھَنْ۔ |
2 And the Pharisees and scribes murmured, saying, This man entertains sinners, and eateth with them.
| تَتَح پھِرُوشِنَ اُپادھْیایاشْچَ وِوَدَماناح کَتھَیاماسُح ایشَ مانُشَح پاپِبھِح سَہَ پْرَنَیَں کرِتْوا تَیح سارْدّھَں بھُںکْتے۔ |
3 Then spake he unto them this parable, saying,
| تَدا سَ تیبھْیَ اِماں درِشْٹانْتَکَتھاں کَتھِتَوانْ، |
4 What man is there of you, possessing an hundred sheep, though he lose but one of them, will he not leave the ninety-nine in the wilderness, and go after that which is lost, until he find it?
| کَسْیَچِتْ شَتَمیشیشُ تِشْٹھَتْمُ تیشامیکَں سَ یَدِ ہارَیَتِ تَرْہِ مَدھْییپْرانْتَرَمْ ایکونَشَتَمیشانْ وِہایَ ہارِتَمیشَسْیَ اُدّیشَپْراپْتِپَرْیَّنَتَں نَ گَویشَیَتِ، ایتادرِشو لوکو یُشْماکَں مَدھْیے کَ آسْتے؟ |
5 and when he hath found it, he layeth it on his shoulders, rejoicing.
| تَسْیودّیشَں پْراپْیَ ہرِشْٹَمَناسْتَں سْکَنْدھے نِدھایَ سْوَسْتھانَمْ آنِییَ بَنْدھُبانْدھَوَسَمِیپَواسِنَ آہُویَ وَکْتِ، |
6 And coming home, he calleth together his friends and neighbours, saying unto them, Congratulate me; for I have found that sheep of mine which was lost.
| ہارِتَں میشَں پْراپْتوہَمْ اَتو ہیتو رْمَیا سارْدّھَمْ آنَنْدَتَ۔ |
7 I tell you, that just so will there be joy in heaven over one repentant sinner, more than over ninety-nine righteous persons, who hold not their need of repentance.
| تَدْوَدَہَں یُشْمانْ وَدامِ، ییشاں مَنَحپَراوَرْتَّنَسْیَ پْرَیوجَنَں ناسْتِ، تادرِشَیکونَشَتَدھارْمِّکَکارَنادْ یَ آنَنْدَسْتَسْمادْ ایکَسْیَ مَنَحپَرِوَرْتِّنَح پاپِنَح کارَناتْ سْوَرْگے دھِکانَنْدو جایَتے۔ |
8 Or what woman having ten pieces of silver coin, if she lose one of them, doth she not light a lamp, and sweep the house, and make diligent search until she find it?
| اَپَرَنْچَ دَشاناں رُوپْیَکھَنْڈانامْ ایکَکھَنْڈے ہارِتے پْرَدِیپَں پْرَجْوالْیَ گرِہَں سَمّارْجْیَ تَسْیَ پْراپْتِں یاوَدْ یَتْنینَ نَ گَویشَیَتِ، ایتادرِشِی یوشِتْ کاسْتے؟ |
9 And having found it, she calleth her female friends and neighbours together, saying, Congratulate me; for I have found the silver piece I had lost.
| پْراپْتے سَتِ بَنْدھُبانْدھَوَسَمِیپَواسِنِیراہُویَ کَتھَیَتِ، ہارِتَں رُوپْیَکھَنْڈَں پْراپْتاہَں تَسْمادیوَ مَیا سارْدّھَمْ آنَنْدَتَ۔ |
10 Even so, I tell you, there is joy among the angels of God, over one repentant sinner.
| تَدْوَدَہَں یُشْمانْ وْیاہَرامِ، ایکینَ پاپِنا مَنَسِ پَرِوَرْتِّتے، اِیشْوَرَسْیَ دُوتاناں مَدھْییپْیانَنْدو جایَتے۔ |
11 Then he said, A certain man had two sons:
| اَپَرَنْچَ سَ کَتھَیاماسَ، کَسْیَچِدْ دْوَو پُتْراواسْتاں، |
12 and the younger of them said to his father, Father, give me the portion of substance which falls to my share. And he divided with them his fortune.
| تَیوح کَنِشْٹھَح پُتْرَح پِتْرے کَتھَیاماسَ، ہے پِتَسْتَوَ سَمْپَتّیا یَمَںشَں پْراپْسْیامْیَہَں وِبھَجْیَ تَں دیہِ، تَتَح پِتا نِجاں سَمْپَتِّں وِبھَجْیَ تابھْیاں دَدَو۔ |
13 And not many days after, the younger son, collecting his all, travelled into a far distant country, and there dissipated his substance in a life of debauchery.
| کَتِپَیاتْ کالاتْ پَرَں سَ کَنِشْٹھَپُتْرَح سَمَسْتَں دھَنَں سَںگرِہْیَ دُورَدیشَں گَتْوا دُشْٹاچَرَنینَ سَرْوّاں سَمْپَتِّں ناشَیاماسَ۔ |
14 But when he had spent all, there came a terrible famine in that region; and he began to know want.
| تَسْیَ سَرْوَّدھَنے وْیَیَں گَتے تَدّیشے مَہادُرْبھِکْشَں بَبھُووَ، تَتَسْتَسْیَ دَینْیَدَشا بھَوِتُمْ آریبھے۔ |
15 And he went and connected himself with one of the citizens of that country; and he sent him into his fields to feed swine.
| تَتَح پَرَں سَ گَتْوا تَدّیشِییَں گرِہَسْتھَمیکَمْ آشْرَیَتَ؛ تَتَح سَتَں شُوکَرَوْرَجَں چارَیِتُں پْرانْتَرَں پْریشَیاماسَ۔ |
16 And he eagerly longed to fill his belly with the charob berries which the swine did eat: and no person gave him a morsel.
| کیناپِ تَسْمَے بھَکْشْیاداناتْ سَ شُوکَرَپھَلَوَلْکَلینَ پِچِنْڈَپُورَناں وَوانْچھَ۔ |
17 Then coming to himself, he said, How many hirelings of my father abound with loaves of bread, and I am pining away with famine!
| شیشے سَ مَنَسِ چیتَناں پْراپْیَ کَتھَیاماسَ، ہا مَمَ پِتُح سَمِیپے کَتِ کَتِ ویتَنَبھُجو داسا یَتھیشْٹَں تَتودھِکَنْچَ بھَکْشْیَں پْراپْنُوَنْتِ کِنْتْوَہَں کْشُدھا مُمُورْشُح۔ |
18 I will arise and go to my father, and will say unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and before thee,
| اَہَمُتّھایَ پِتُح سَمِیپَں گَتْوا کَتھامیتاں وَدِشْیامِ، ہے پِتَرْ اِیشْوَرَسْیَ تَوَ چَ وِرُدّھَں پاپَمَکَرَوَمْ |
19 and I am no more worthy to be called thy son: make me as one of thy hirelings.
| تَوَ پُتْرَاِتِ وِکھْیاتو بھَوِتُں نَ یوگْیوسْمِ چَ، ماں تَوَ وَیتَنِکَں داسَں کرِتْوا سْتھاپَیَ۔ |
20 And he arose and came to his father. But when he was yet at a considerable distance, his father discovered him, and was moved with compassion, and running, fell on his neck, and kissed him again and again.
| پَشْچاتْ سَ اُتّھایَ پِتُح سَمِیپَں جَگامَ؛ تَتَسْتَسْیَ پِتاتِدُورے تَں نِرِیکْشْیَ دَیانْچَکْرے، دھاوِتْوا تَسْیَ کَنْٹھَں گرِہِیتْوا تَں چُچُمْبَ چَ۔ |
21 Then said the son unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and before thee, and am no more worthy to be called thy son.
| تَدا پُتْرَ اُواچَ، ہے پِتَرْ اِیشْوَرَسْیَ تَوَ چَ وِرُدّھَں پاپَمَکَرَوَں، تَوَ پُتْرَاِتِ وِکھْیاتو بھَوِتُں نَ یوگْیوسْمِ چَ۔ |
22 But the father said to his servants, Bring out the best robe, and clothe him; and put a ring on his hand, and sandals on his feet:
| کِنْتُ تَسْیَ پِتا نِجَداسانْ آدِدیشَ، سَرْوّوتَّمَوَسْتْرانْیانِییَ پَرِدھاپَیَتَینَں ہَسْتے چانْگُرِییَکَمْ اَرْپَیَتَ پادَیوشْچوپانَہَو سَمَرْپَیَتَ؛ |
23 and bring hither the stall-fed steer, and kill it; and let us eat, and be joyous.
| پُشْٹَں گووَتْسَمْ آنِییَ مارَیَتَ چَ تَں بھُکْتْوا وَیَمْ آنَنْدامَ۔ |
24 For this my son was dead, and is alive again; and was lost, and is found. And they began to be joyous.
| یَتو مَمَ پُتْرویَمْ اَمْرِیَتَ پُنَرَجِیوِیدْ ہارِتَشْچَ لَبْدھوبھُوتْ تَتَسْتَ آنَنْدِتُمْ آریبھِرے۔ |
25 Now his elder brother had been in the field: and when coming home he drew near the house, he heard a concert of music, and the chorus.
| تَتْکالے تَسْیَ جْییشْٹھَح پُتْرَح کْشیتْرَ آسِیتْ۔ اَتھَ سَ نِویشَنَسْیَ نِکَٹَں آگَچّھَنْ نرِتْیاناں وادْیانانْچَ شَبْدَں شْرُتْوا |
26 And calling one of the servants, he inquired what these things meant.
| داسانامْ ایکَمْ آہُویَ پَپْرَچّھَ، کِں کارَنَمَسْیَ؟ |
27 And he said, Thy brother is come; and thy father hath killed for him the stall-fed steer, because he hath received him in health.
| تَتَح سووادِیتْ، تَوَ بھْراتاگَمَتْ، تَوَ تاتَشْچَ تَں سُشَرِیرَں پْراپْیَ پُشْٹَں گووَتْسَں مارِتَوانْ۔ |
28 Then he was in great wrath, and would not enter the doors: therefore his father came out, and entreated him.
| تَتَح سَ پْرَکُپْیَ نِویشَنانْتَح پْرَویشْٹُں نَ سَمّینے؛ تَتَسْتَسْیَ پِتا بَہِراگَتْیَ تَں سادھَیاماسَ۔ |
29 But he answering said to his father, Lo, these many years I am serving thee, and never have transgressed thy command: yet to me thou hast never once given a kid, that I might make merry with my friends:
| تَتَح سَ پِتَرَں پْرَتْیُواچَ، پَشْیَ تَوَ کانْچِدَپْیاجْناں نَ وِلَںگھْیَ بَہُونْ وَتْسَرانْ اَہَں تْواں سیوے تَتھاپِ مِتْرَیح سارْدّھَمْ اُتْسَوَں کَرْتُّں کَداپِ چھاگَمیکَمَپِ مَہْیَں نادَداح؛ |
30 but no sooner is this son of thine come, who hath devoured thy substance with whores, than thou hast killed for him the stall-fed steer.
| کِنْتُ تَوَ یَح پُتْرو ویشْیاگَمَنادِبھِسْتَوَ سَمْپَتِّمْ اَپَوْیَیِتَوانْ تَسْمِنّاگَتَماتْرے تَسْیَیوَ نِمِتَّں پُشْٹَں گووَتْسَں مارِتَوانْ۔ |
31 And he said unto him, Son, thou art ever with me, and all my possessions are thine.
| تَدا تَسْیَ پِتاووچَتْ، ہے پُتْرَ تْوَں سَرْوَّدا مَیا سَہاسِ تَسْمانْ مَمَ یَدْیَداسْتے تَتْسَرْوَّں تَوَ۔ |
32 But it was right that we should rejoice, and be glad: for this thy brother was dead, and is alive again; and was lost, and is found.
| کِنْتُ تَوایَں بھْراتا مرِتَح پُنَرَجِیوِیدْ ہارِتَشْچَ بھُوتْوا پْراپْتوبھُوتْ، ایتَسْماتْ کارَنادْ اُتْسَوانَنْدَو کَرْتُّمْ اُچِتَمَسْماکَمْ۔ |
