Mark 15
1 And straightway in the morning the chief priests held a consultation with the elders and scribes and the whole council, and bound Jesus, and carried him away, and delivered him to Pilate.
Na rĩrĩ, rũciinĩ tene, athĩnjĩri-Ngai arĩa anene na athuuri, na arutani a watho, na Kĩama gĩothe magĩtua ũrĩa megwĩka. Makĩoha Jesũ, makĩmũtwara, makĩmũneana kũrĩ Pilato.
2 And Pilate asked him, Are you the King of the Jews? And he answering said to them, You say it.
Nake Pilato akĩmũũria atĩrĩ, “Wee nĩwe Mũthamaki wa Ayahudi?” Nake Jesũ akĩmũcookeria atĩrĩ, “Ĩĩ, ũguo woiga nĩguo.”
3 And the chief priests accused him of many things: but he answered nothing.
Nao athĩnjĩri-Ngai arĩa anene makĩmũthitangĩra maũndũ maingĩ.
4 And Pilate asked him again, saying, Answer you nothing? behold how many things they witness against you.
Nĩ ũndũ ũcio Pilato akĩmũũria o rĩngĩ atĩrĩ, “Kaĩ wee ũtarĩ na ũndũ ũgũcookia? Ta rora maũndũ marĩa mothe maragũthitangĩra.”
5 But Jesus yet answered nothing; so that Pilate marveled.
No Jesũ ndaigana gũcookia ũndũ, nake Pilato akĩgega.
6 Now at that feast he released to them one prisoner, whomsoever they desired.
Na rĩrĩ, kwarĩ mũtugo hĩndĩ ya Iruga rĩu rĩa Bathaka, Pilato nĩamohoragĩra mwohwo ũmwe, o ũrĩa andũ mangĩetirie.
7 And there was one named Barabbas, which lay bound with them that had made insurrection with him, who had committed murder in the insurrection.
Na nĩ kwarĩ mũndũ ũmwe wetagwo Baraba woohetwo hamwe na arĩa maambĩrĩirie ngũĩ ya gũũkĩrĩra thirikari na makooraga andũ thĩinĩ wa mbũkĩrĩra ĩyo.
8 And the multitude crying aloud began to desire him to do as he had ever done to them.
Nakĩo kĩrĩndĩ kĩnene gĩgĩthiĩ harĩ Pilato, gĩkĩmũũria eeke o ũrĩa aamenyerete gwĩka.
9 But Pilate answered them, saying, Will you that I release to you the King of the Jews?
Pilato akĩmooria atĩrĩ, “Nĩ mũkwenda ndĩmuohorere mũthamaki wa Ayahudi?”
10 For he knew that the chief priests had delivered him for envy.
Nĩgũkorwo nĩamenyaga atĩ athĩnjĩri-Ngai arĩa anene maaneanĩte Jesũ kũrĩ we nĩ ũndũ wa ũiru.
11 But the chief priests moved the people, that he should rather release Barabbas to them.
No rĩrĩ, athĩnjĩri-Ngai arĩa anene makĩringĩrĩria kĩrĩndĩ kĩu kĩĩre Pilato ohore Baraba handũ ha Jesũ.
12 And Pilate answered and said again to them, What will you then that I shall do to him whom you call the King of the Jews?
Pilato akĩmooria atĩrĩ, “Mũgũkĩenda njĩke atĩa na mũndũ ũyũ mwĩtaga mũthamaki wa Ayahudi?”
13 And they cried out again, Crucify him.
Nao makĩanĩrĩra, makiuga atĩrĩ, “Mwambe mũtĩ igũrũ!”
14 Then Pilate said to them, Why, what evil has he done? And they cried out the more exceedingly, Crucify him.
Nake Pilato akĩmooria atĩrĩ, “Nĩkĩ? Nĩ ngero ĩrĩkũ agerete?” No-o magĩkĩrĩrĩria kwanĩrĩra, makiugaga atĩrĩ, “Mwambe mũtĩ igũrũ!”
15 And so Pilate, willing to content the people, released Barabbas to them, and delivered Jesus, when he had scourged him, to be crucified.
Na tondũ nĩendaga gũkenia kĩrĩndĩ kĩu, Pilato akĩmohorera Baraba. Akĩhũũrithia Jesũ iboko, agĩcooka akĩmũneana akambwo mũtĩ igũrũ.
16 And the soldiers led him away into the hall, called Praetorium; and they call together the whole band.
Nacio thigari igĩtwara Jesũ gĩikaro-inĩ kĩa barũthi (na nĩkĩo gĩetagwo Puratoria); igĩcookanĩrĩria mbũtũ yothe ya thigari.
17 And they clothed him with purple, and platted a crown of thorns, and put it about his head,
Ikĩmũhumba nguo ndaaya ya rangi wa ndathi, igĩcooka igĩtuma thũmbĩ ya mĩigua, ikĩmwĩkĩra mũtwe.
18 And began to salute him, Hail, King of the Jews!
Ikĩambĩrĩria kũmũnyũrũria, ikĩmwĩraga atĩrĩ, “Ũkĩrĩ mũhoro, wee mũthamaki wa Ayahudi?”
19 And they smote him on the head with a reed, and did spit on him, and bowing their knees worshipped him.
Ikĩmũhũũra na rũthanju mũtwe maita maingĩ ikĩmũtuagĩra mata. Ikĩĩgũithia thĩ mbere yake, ikĩmũturagĩria ndu ta ikũmũhooya.
20 And when they had mocked him, they took off the purple from him, and put his own clothes on him, and led him out to crucify him.
Na ciarĩkia kũmũnyũrũria-rĩ, ikĩmũruta nguo ĩyo ndaaya ya rangi wa ndathi, ikĩmũhumba nguo ciake mwene. Igĩcooka ikĩmuumagaria ikamwambe mũtĩ igũrũ.
21 And they compel one Simon a Cyrenian, who passed by, coming out of the country, the father of Alexander and Rufus, to bear his cross.
Na marĩ njĩra thigari ikĩnyiita mũndũ wahĩtũkaga akiuma mĩgũnda-inĩ, wetagwo Simoni wa kuuma Kurene, ithe wa Alekisandero na Rufusi, na ikĩmũkuuithia mũtharaba wa Jesũ na hinya.
22 And they bring him to the place Golgotha, which is, being interpreted, The place of a skull.
Igĩgĩkinyia Jesũ handũ harĩa heetagwo Gologotha (ũguo nĩ kuuga Handũ hahaana ta Ihĩndĩ rĩa Mũtwe).
23 And they gave him to drink wine mingled with myrrh: but he received it not.
Ningĩ igĩcooka ikĩmũhe ndibei ĩtukanĩtio na manemane, nake Jesũ akĩrega kũmĩnyua.
24 And when they had crucified him, they parted his garments, casting lots on them, what every man should take.
Igĩkĩmwamba mũtĩ igũrũ. Ikĩgayana nguo ciake, na ũndũ wa gũcicuukĩra mĩtĩ nĩguo imenye o ĩrĩa mũndũ egũkuua.
25 And it was the third hour, and they crucified him.
Kwarĩ thaa ithatũ cia rũciinĩ rĩrĩa ciamwambire mũtĩ igũrũ.
26 And the superscription of his accusation was written over, THE KING OF THE JEWS.
Ũndũ ũrĩa aathitangĩirwo wandĩkĩtwo atĩrĩ, “Ũyũ nĩwe MŨTHAMAKI WA AYAHUDI.”
27 And with him they crucify two thieves; the one on his right hand, and the other on his left.
Ningĩ ikĩamba atunyani eerĩ hamwe nake, ũmwe mwena wake wa ũrĩo, nake ũcio ũngĩ mwena wake wa ũmotho.
28 And the scripture was fulfilled, which says, And he was numbered with the transgressors.
(Namo Maandĩko makĩhingio marĩa moigaga atĩrĩ, “Aataranĩirio na andũ arĩa aagarari watho.”)
29 And they that passed by railed on him, wagging their heads, and saying, Ah, you that destroy the temple, and build it in three days,
Andũ arĩa maahĩtũkagĩra hau nĩmamũrumaga makĩinagia mĩtwe yao, makoiga atĩrĩ, “Hĩ! Wee ũngĩratharirie hekarũ na ũmĩake na mĩthenya ĩtatũ-rĩ,
30 Save yourself, and come down from the cross.
harũrũka uume mũtharaba-inĩ ũcio, wĩhonokie!”
31 Likewise also the chief priests mocking said among themselves with the scribes, He saved others; himself he cannot save.
O ũndũ ũmwe athĩnjĩri-Ngai arĩa anene, na arutani a watho nĩmamũnyũrũragia, makerana atĩrĩ, “Nĩarahonokagia arĩa angĩ, no ndangĩhota kwĩhonokia we mwene.
32 Let Christ the King of Israel descend now from the cross, that we may see and believe. And they that were crucified with him reviled him.
Kristũ ũyũ, Mũthamaki wa Isiraeli-rĩ, ta nĩakĩharũrũke rĩu oime mũtharaba-inĩ, nĩguo tuone twĩtĩkie.” O nao arĩa maambanĩirio hamwe nake, makĩmũruma.
33 And when the sixth hour was come, there was darkness over the whole land until the ninth hour.
Na rĩrĩ, thaa thita cia mũthenya ciakinya, bũrũri wothe ũkĩgĩa nduma nginya thaa kenda.
34 And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?
Na thaa kenda Jesũ akĩgũthũka na mũgambo mũnene, akiuga atĩrĩ, “Eloi, Eloi, lama sabakithani?” naguo ũguo nĩ kuuga atĩrĩ, “Ngai wakwa, Ngai wakwa, wandiganĩria nĩkĩ?”
35 And some of them that stood by, when they heard it, said, Behold, he calls Elias.
Rĩrĩa andũ amwe a arĩa marũngiĩ hau maiguire ũguo, makiuga atĩrĩ, “Ta thikĩrĩriai agĩĩta Elija.”
36 And one ran and filled a sponge full of vinegar, and put it on a reed, and gave him to drink, saying, Let alone; let us see whether Elias will come to take him down.
Mũndũ ũmwe agĩtengʼera, agĩtobokia thibũnji thiki-inĩ akĩmĩthecerera kamũrangi-inĩ akĩhe Jesũ anyue. Akiuga atĩrĩ, “Tiganai nake. Rekei tuone kana Elija nĩegũũka kũmũcuurũria mũtharaba-inĩ.”
37 And Jesus cried with a loud voice, and gave up the ghost.
Nake Jesũ agĩkaya aanĩrĩire, agĩtuĩkana.
38 And the veil of the temple was rent in two from the top to the bottom.
Nakĩo gĩtambaya kĩa hekarũ gĩgĩatũkana icunjĩ igĩrĩ kuuma igũrũ nginya thĩ.
39 And when the centurion, which stood over against him, saw that he so cried out, and gave up the ghost, he said, Truly this man was the Son of God.
Na rĩrĩa mũnene-wa-thigari-igana, ũrĩa warũngiĩ hau mangʼethanĩire, aiguire ũrĩa akaya na akĩona ũrĩa akua, akiuga atĩrĩ, “Ti-itherũ mũndũ ũyũ oima Mũrũ wa Ngai!”
40 There were also women looking on afar off: among whom was Mary Magdalene, and Mary the mother of James the less and of Joses, and Salome;
Nĩ haarĩ na atumia meeroragĩra marĩ haraaya. Ũmwe wao aarĩ Mariamu Mũmagidali, na Mariamu nyina wa Jakubu ũrĩa warĩ Mũnini na wa Jose, na Salome.
41 (Who also, when he was in Galilee, followed him, and ministered to him; ) and many other women which came up with him to Jerusalem.
Rĩrĩa aarĩ Galili, atumia aya nĩo maamũrũmagĩrĩra na makamũtungatagĩra. Ningĩ hau nĩ haarĩ na atumia angĩ aingĩ arĩa mookĩte nake Jerusalemu.
42 And now when the even was come, because it was the preparation, that is, the day before the sabbath,
Na tondũ kwarĩ Mũthenya wa Kwĩhaarĩria (nĩguo mũthenya ũrĩa wĩ mbere ya Thabatũ), gwakuhĩrĩria hwaĩ-inĩ-rĩ,
43 Joseph of Arimathaea, an honorable counselor, which also waited for the kingdom of God, came, and went in boldly to Pilate, and craved the body of Jesus.
Jusufu wa Arimathea, mũndũ warĩ igweta mũno Kĩama-inĩ gĩa athuuri, na we mwene nĩeetagĩrĩra ũthamaki wa Ngai, agĩthiĩ kũrĩ Pilato na ũcamba, akĩhooya etĩkĩrio akuue mwĩrĩ wa Jesũ.
44 And Pilate marveled if he were already dead: and calling to him the centurion, he asked him whether he had been any while dead.
Nake Pilato akĩgega aigua atĩ Jesũ nĩarĩkĩtie gũkua. Agĩĩta mũthigari ũrĩa mũnene-wa-thigari-igana, akĩmũũria kana Jesũ nĩarĩkĩtie gũkua.
45 And when he knew it of the centurion, he gave the body to Joseph.
Rĩrĩa aamenyithirio nĩ mũnene ũcio wa thigari igana atĩ nĩguo kwarĩ, agĩĩtĩkĩria Jusufu akuue mwĩrĩ ũcio.
46 And he bought fine linen, and took him down, and wrapped him in the linen, and laid him in a sepulcher which was hewn out of a rock, and rolled a stone to the door of the sepulcher.
Nĩ ũndũ ũcio Jusufu akĩgũra taama wa gatani, agĩcuurũria mwĩrĩ ũcio. Akĩũkũnja na taama ũcio wa gatani, agĩthiĩ akĩũiga thĩinĩ wa mbĩrĩra yenjetwo rwaro-inĩ rwa ihiga. Agĩcooka akĩgaragaria ihiga rĩkĩhinga mũromo wa mbĩrĩra ĩyo.
47 And Mary Magdalene and Mary the mother of Joses beheld where he was laid.
Nake Mariamu Mũmagidali na Mariamu ũrĩa nyina wa Jose makĩona harĩa aigirwo.
