Mark 15
1 And, straightway, early, when they had made, a council, the High-priest, with the Elders, and Scribes, and all the High-council, binding Jesus, led him away, and delivered him up unto Pilate.
Zvino pakarepo mangwanani-ngwanani vapristi vakuru vakaita zano nevakuru nevanyori nedare remakurukota rese, vakasunga Jesu, vakamutakura, vakamukumikidza kuna Pirato.
2 And Pilate questioned him—Art, thou, the king of the Jews? And, he, answering him, saith—Thou, sayest.
Pirato ndokumubvunza achiti: Iwe uri Mambo weVaJudha here? Akapindura, akati kwaari: Unoreva iwe.
3 And the High-priests began to accuse him, of many things.
Vapristi vakuru vakamupomera zvinhu zvizhinji, asi iye haana kupindura chinhu.
4 And, Pilate, again, was questioning him, [saying]—Answerest thou, nothing? See! of how many things, they are accusing thee!
Pirato akamubvunzazve achiti: Haupinduri chinhu here? Tarira, zvinhu zvingani zvavanokupupurira!
5 But, Jesus, no further, answered, anything, so that Pilate began to marvel.
Asi Jesu haana kuzopindurazve chinhu, zvekuti Pirato wakashamisika.
6 Now, at feast time, he was wont to release unto them one prisoner, whom they were claiming.
Zvino pamabiko waivasunungurira musungwa umwe, chero upi wavanenge vakumbira.
7 And there was the so-called Barabbas, with the rebels, bound, even with them who, in the rebellion, had committed, murder.
Zvino kwakange kune wainzi Bharabhasi, akasungwa pamwe nevakange vamutsa mhirizhonga naye, vakange vaita umhondi pamhirizhonga iyoyo.
8 And, going up, the multitude began to be claiming—according as he was wont to do for them.
Zvino chaunga chakadanidzira, vakatanga kukumbira kuti aite sezvaaigarovaitira.
9 But, Pilate, answered them, saying—Will ye, I release unto you, the King of the Jews?
Asi Pirato akavapindura, achiti: Munoda kuti ndikusunungurirei Mambo weVaJudha here?
10 For he was getting to know that, for envy, had [the High-priests] delivered him up.
Nokuti wakange achiziva kuti vapristi vakuru vakange vamutengesa negodo.
11 But, the High-priests, stirred up the multitude, that, rather Barabbas, he should release unto them.
Asi vapristi vakuru vakamutsa chaunga, kuti zviri nani avasunungurire Bharabhasi.
12 But, Pilate, again answering, was saying unto them—What then shall I do with him whom ye call, the King of the Jews?
Pirato akapindura akatizve kwavari: Naizvozvo munoda kuti ndimuitirei, wamunoti ndiMambo weVaJudha?
13 And, they, again, cried out—Crucify him!
Vakadanidzirazve vachiti: Murovere pamuchinjikwa!
14 But, Pilate, was saying unto them—Why! what, evil, hath he done? And, they, vehemently, cried out—Crucify him!
Asi Pirato akati kwavari: Nemhaka yei? Wakaita chakaipa chei? Vakanyanyisa kudanidzira vachiti: Muroverere pamuchinjikwa!
15 And Pilate, being minded to do what would satisfy, the multitude, released unto them Barabbas, and delivered up Jesus, having scourged him, that he should be crucified.
Zvino Pirato, achida kuti agutse chaunga, akavasunungurira Bharabhasi; ndokukumikidza Jesu kwavari, amurova netyava, kuti arovererwe pamuchinjikwa.
16 And, the soldiers, led him away, inside the court, which is a judgment-hall, —and called together the whole band;
Zvino mauto akamuisa mukati mechivanze, chinova imba yemutungamiriri, akadanira hondo yese pamwe;
17 and they array him in purple, and set upon him, when they have plaited it; a crown of thorns, —
vakamupfekedza zvine ruvara rwehute, vakaruka korona yeminzwa, vakaisa paari.
18 and began to be saluting him—Joy to thee! King of the Jews!
Vakatanga kumukwazisa, vachiti: Hekanhi, Mambo weVaJudha!
19 and were striking him on the head with a reed, and were spitting at him, —and, bowing their knees, were doing him homage.
Vakamurova musoro nerutsanga, vakamupfira, vakafugama mabvi, vakamunamata.
20 And, when they had mocked him, they put off him, the purple, and put on him, his own garments. And they lead him forth, that they may crucify him.
Zvino vakati vamuseka, vakamubvisa zveruvara rwehute, ndokumupfekedza nguvo dzake pachake, vakabuda naye kunomuroverera pamuchinjikwa.
21 And they impress a certain passer-by, Simon a Cyrenian, coming from a field, the father of Alexander and Rufus, —that he may carry his cross.
Vakamanikidza umwe waipfuura wainzi Simoni muKurini, achibva kuruwa, baba vaArekizandiro naRufo, kuti atakure muchinjikwa wake.
22 And they bring him unto the Golgotha place, which is, being translated, Skull-place.
Vakamuisa kunzvimbo yainzi Gorogota, ndokuti kana zvichishandurwa: Nzvimbo yedehenya.
23 And they would have given him, myrrhed wine, —who, however, received it not.
Vakamupa waini yakavhenganiswa nemura kuti anwe, asi haana kugamuchira.
24 And they crucify him, and part asunder his garments, casting a lot upon them—who should have anything.
Zvino vakati vamuroverera pamuchinjikwa, vakagovana nguvo dzake, vachikanda mujenya pamusoro padzo, kuti umwe neumwe achatorei.
25 And it was the third hour, and they crucified him.
Rakange rava awa rechitatu, vakabva vamuroverera pamuchinjikwa.
26 And the inscription of his accusation, had been inscribed—THE KING OF THE JEWS.
Nerugwaro rwemhosva yake rwakange rwakanyorwa pamusoro, rwuchiti: MAMBO WEVAJUDHA.
27 And, with him, they crucify, two robbers, one on his right hand, and one on his left.
Pamwe naye vakaroverera pamuchinjikwa makororo maviri, umwe kuruoko rwerudyi, neumwe kuruboshwe rwake.
Rugwaro rukazadzisika, rwunoti: Wakaverengwa pamwe nevasina murairo.
29 And, the passers-by, were reviling him, shaking their heads, and saying—Aha! thou who wast pulling down the shrine, and building one in three days!
Nevaipfuura vakamutuka, vachidzungudza misoro yavo, vachiti: Ehe-e, iwe unoputsa tembere, nekuivaka nemazuva matatu,
30 Save thyself, —coming down from the cross.
zviponese, uburuke pamuchinjikwa!
31 Likewise, the High-priests also, mocking one to another, with the Scribes, were saying—Others, he saved, himself, he cannot save!
Saizvozvo vapristiwo vakuru vakamuseka pamwe nevanyori pakati pavo, vachiti: Wakaponesa vamwe, haagoni kuzviponesa.
32 The Christ, the King of Israel—let him come down now from the cross, that we may see and believe. And, they who had been crucified with him, were casting it in his teeth.
Kristu Mambo waIsraeri ngaaburuke ikozvino pamuchinjikwa, kuti tione titende. Nevakange varovererwa pamuchinjikwa pamwe naye vakamunyomba.
33 And, when it was the sixth hour, darkness, came on all the land—until the ninth hour;
Zvino awa rechitanhatu rakati rasvika, rima rikavapo panyika yese kusvikira paawa repfumbamwe.
34 and, at the ninth hour, Jesus, uttered a cry, with a loud voice—Eloi! Eloi! lama sabachthanei? which is, being translated—My God! [My God!] to what end, didst thou forsake me?
Zvino neawa repfumbamwe, Jesu akadana nenzwi guru, achiti: "Eroi, Eroi, rama sabhakitani!" Ndokuti, kana zvichishandurwa: Mwari wangu, Mwari wangu, mandisiirei?
35 And, some of the by-standers, having heard, were saying—See! Elijah, he calleth!
Vamwe vevakange vamirepo vakati vachizvinzwa, vakati: Tarirai, anodana Eria.
36 And one, running, filled a sponge with vinegar, and, putting it about a reed, was giving him to drink, saying—Stay! let us see whether Elijah is coming, to take him down!
Ipapo umwe wakamhanya, akazadza chipanje nevhiniga, akaisa parutsanga, akamupa kuti anwe, achiti: Regai, tione kana Eria achiuya kumuburusa.
37 But, Jesus, sending out a loud voice, ceased to breathe.
Ipapo Jesu akadanidzira nenzwi guru akapa mweya.
38 And, the veil of the Temple, was rent into two, from top to bottom.
Vheiri retembere rikabvaruka kuita mapandi maviri, kubva kumusoro kusvikira pasi.
39 Now the centurion, who was standing near, out over against him, seeing, that, thus, he ceased to breathe, said—Truly, this man, was God’s son!
Zvino mukuru wezana wakange amirepo pakatarisana naye, wakati achiona kuti wadanidzira zvakadaro akapa mweya, akati: Zvirokwazvo, munhu uyu wanga ari Mwanakomana waMwari.
40 And there were, women also, from afar, looking on, —among whom were both Mary the Magdalene, and Mary the mother of James the Little and Joses, and Salome;
Uye kwakange kune vakadziwo vakatarira vari kure, pakati pavo pakange pana Maria Magidhariniwo, naMaria mai vaJakobho mudiki naJose, naSarome,
41 who, when he was in Galilee, used to follow him, and minister unto him, —and many other women, who had come up with him unto Jerusalem.
(avowo vaimutevera achiri muGarirea, vachimushandira), nevamwe vakadzi vazhinji vakange vakwira kuJerusarema naye.
42 And evening, already, having begun, since it was a preparation, that is, the eve of a Sabbath,
Zvino atova manheru, zvarakange riri gadziriro, ndokuti zuva rinotangira sabata,
43 Joseph of Arimathaea, a noble counsellor, who, also himself, was awaiting the kingdom of God, came; and, venturing, went in unto Pilate, and claimed the body of Jesus.
Josefa waiva weArimatia, nhengo yedare yairemekedzwa, wakange akamirirawo pachake ushe hwaMwari; wakauya akapinda kuna Pirato akatsunga, akakumbira chitunha chaJesu.
44 But, Pilate, wondered whether, already, he was dead; and, calling near the centurion, questioned him—whether he had, already, died.
Pirato akashamisika nokuti wakange atofa; akadanira kwaari mukuru wezana, akamubvunza kana akange ava nenguva afa.
45 And, getting to know from the centurion, he presented the corpse unto Joseph.
Zvino wakati azvinzwa nemukuru wezana, akapa Josefa chitunha.
46 And, buying a fine Indian cloth, he took him down, and wrapped him about with the cloth, and laid him in a tomb, which had been hewn out of a rock, —and rolled near a stone upon the door of the tomb.
Akatenga mucheka wakaisvonaka, akamuburusa, akamuputira nemucheka wakapfava, ndokumuradzika muguva rakange rakacherwa muruware, ndokukungurusira ibwe pamukova weguva.
47 Now, Mary the Magdalene, and Mary the mother of Joses, were viewing how he had been laid.
Zvino Maria Magidharini, naMaria mai vaJose, vakaona paakaradzikwa.
