Luke 13
1 Now there were some present at the same time who told him about the Galileans whose blood Pilate had mixed with their sacrifices.
Na wakati ou na ou, bhahali abhantu bhabhabholele enongwa eya Bhagalilaya bhala ambabho oPilato asangenye idanda lyabho na dhabihu zyabho.
2 Jesus answered them, “Do you think that these Galileans were worse sinners than all the other Galileans, because they suffered such things?
Wabhagagula wabhabhola, “Eshi msebhe eyaje Agalilaya ebho bhali bhabhibhi ashile Agalilaya wonti hata gabhajile amambo ego gonti?
3 I tell you, no, but unless you repent, you will all perish in the same way.
Embabhola, siyo, lelo nkashile semlamba amwe mwenti mwaitega shesho.
4 Or those eighteen on whom the tower in Siloam fell and killed them—do you think that they were worse offenders than all the men who dwell in Jerusalem?
Au bhala kumi na nane bhabhagwelewe no mnara ohwo hu Siloamu wabhagojile msebha eye je abhahale ali bhakosaji ashile abhantu bhonti bhabhakheyee hu Yerusalemu?
5 I tell you, no, but, unless you repent, you will all perish in the same way.”
Embabhola, siyo lelo nkashile semlamba amwe mwenti mwaitega shesho.
6 He spoke this parable. “A certain man had a fig tree planted in his vineyard, and he came seeking fruit on it and found none.
Wayanga ofwano ogu, “Omuntu omo ali nikwi lyatotilwe mgonda gwakwe elya mizabibu wabhala awanze amadondo juu yakwe sewa gaga.
7 He said to the vine dresser, ‘Behold, these three years I have come looking for fruit on this fig tree, and found none. Cut it down! Why does it waste the soil?’
Wabhola omtunzaji owe gonda elye mazabibu enya amaha gatatu ega nenza ahwanze amadondo juu ye yikwi eli. Senahajile ahantu. Oudumre mbona hata ensi enachicha?
8 He answered, ‘Lord, leave it alone this year also, until I dig around it and fertilize it.
Wagalula wabhola ogosi oureshe omwaha ogu gwape, 'hata egufugutile enguponyezye eburi.
9 If it bears fruit, fine; but if not, after that, you can cut it down.’”
Lyape ugapapa amadodo pamande, shinza; nkashile sewaipapa ndipo odumraje!”'
10 He was teaching in one of the synagogues on the Sabbath day.
Isiku elya tozye ali asambelezya msjiabhanza eshamwabho.
11 Behold, there was a woman who had a spirit of infirmity eighteen years. She was bent over and could in no way straighten herself up.
Na enya, pali noshe yali ni pepo lye udhaifu omda ogwe maha kumi naminane wape agolombene sawezizye ahwigolozye tee.
12 When Jesus saw her, he called her and said to her, “Woman, you are freed from your infirmity.”
O Yesu nawalola akwizizye, wabholo, Maye, oyauliwe katika oudhaifu waho.”
13 He laid his hands on her, and immediately she stood up straight and glorified God.
Wabheha amakhono gakwe juu yakwe wape wagoroha pepo watukuzya Ongolobhe.
14 The ruler of the synagogue, being indignant because Jesus had healed on the Sabbath, said to the multitude, “There are six days in which men ought to work. Therefore come on those days and be healed, and not on the Sabbath day!”
Eshi ogosi oweshibhanza avitilwe afwanaje oYesu aponizye omntu isiku elyatozye agalura wabhobhola mabongano zihweli esiku sita zyazihwaziwa abhombe embombo. Basi enzaji mponywe msiku ezyo wala siyo mnsiku ezyatoye.
15 Therefore the Lord answered him, “You hypocrites! Doesn’t each one of you free his ox or his donkey from the stall on the Sabbath and lead him away to water?
Lelo Ogosi wagalula wayanga amwe, “wanafiki! Shila omo wenyu je sahwigulika eng'ombe yakwe isiku elyatoye mwigoma abhale nayo amwelezye?
16 Ought not this woman, being a daughter of Abraham whom Satan had bound eighteen long years, be freed from this bondage on the Sabbath day?”
Vono oshe yali shikholo sha Ibulahimu, ambaye oshetani apinyile amaha kumi na minane ega, sehwanziwa aje ayaulwe evifungo evi isiku elya toye?”
17 As he said these things, all his adversaries were disappointed; and all the multitude rejoiced for all the glorious things that were done by him.
Nawayanga ego bhasauhana wonti bhadalihanaga nabho amabongano wonti bha shimo afwanaje eye mambo aminza gagabhombeshe no mwehale.
18 He said, “What is God’s Kingdom like? To what shall I compare it?
Esho ayanjile oumwene owa Ngolobhe ulengene ne yenu, nane embulenganisye ne yenu?
19 It is like a grain of mustard seed which a man took and put in his own garden. It grew and became a large tree, and the birds of the sky live in its branches.”
Ulengane ne punje eye haradali yayejile omntu wasasa mgonda gakwe yamela yabha likwii enyonyi ezya mwanya zakhala msamba zyakwe.
20 Again he said, “To what shall I compare God’s Kingdom?
Wayanga olya bhele engulenganisye neyenu oumwene owa Ngolobhe?
21 It is like yeast, which a woman took and hid in three measures of flour, until it was all leavened.”
Ulengane ne chachu yahejile oshe wayifisa mhati eye pishi zitatu ezye usu hatgwasapa gwonti nantele.”
22 He went on his way through cities and villages, teaching, and traveling on to Jerusalem.
Wope ali shila mmaboma nu mvijiji asambelezya esafari yakwe eyabhale hu Yerusalemu.
23 One said to him, “Lord, are they few who are saved?” He said to them,
Omntu omo wabhozya eshi, “Gosi, abhantu bhabhahwaulwa bhadodo?” Wabhola,
24 “Strive to enter in by the narrow door, for many, I tell you, will seek to enter in and will not be able.
“Hwitahidi ahwinjile mlyango gula onyela, afanaje embabhola eyaje abhinji bhayanza ahwinjile bhayipotwa.
25 When once the master of the house has risen up and has shut the door, and you begin to stand outside and to knock at the door, saying, ‘Lord, Lord, open to us!’ then he will answer and tell you, ‘I don’t know you or where you come from.’
Wakati omwanesho nyumba nayemelela na galile olyango namwe mwayanda ahwemelele hwonze nakhome ehodi palyango, na yanje ee Gosi, tigulile omwahale abhagalule na bhabhole sembamenye hwamufuma.'
26 Then you will begin to say, ‘We ate and drank in your presence, and you taught in our streets.’
Esho mwayanda ayanje, Taliye na mweele hwitagalile lyaho nawe wasambelezyezye idala elyetu.”
27 He will say, ‘I tell you, I don’t know where you come from. Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity.’
Wape abhayanje embabhola, `sembamenye hwamfumele sogalaji hwiline amwe mwenti mwemuli bhabhomba!'
28 There will be weeping and gnashing of teeth when you see Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, and all the prophets in God’s Kingdom, and yourselves being thrown outside.
Esho shashabha shililo nasye amino namwanyihulo oIbulahimu no Isaka, no Yakobo na khakuwa wonti abhe umwene owa Ngolobhe namwe mwemwe mponyezyewe hwonze.
29 They will come from the east, west, north, and south, and will sit down in God’s Kingdom.
Wope bhayenza abhantu afume hu Mashariki, na hu Magharibi, nafume hu Kaskazini na hu Kusini, wape bhayikhara pashalye pa umwene owa Ngolobhe.
30 Behold, there are some who are last who will be first, and there are some who are first who will be last.”
Na enya, wahweli bhali bhamwisho bhayibha bhahwanda na abha hwanda bhayibha bha mwisho.”
31 On that same day, some Pharisees came, saying to him, “Get out of here and go away, for Herod wants to kill you.”
Esaa yeyo Amafarisayo bhamo bhamo bhabhariye, “Bhabhola fuma epe, obhale pamwabho, afwanaje oHerode ahwanza hugoje.”
32 He said to them, “Go and tell that fox, ‘Behold, I cast out demons and perform cures today and tomorrow, and the third day I complete my mission.
Wabhabhola, “Bhalaji mbhore ola ombela, `Enya, sanyono na sandabho efumila epepo na ponye empongo, isiku elyatatu ekamiliha.
33 Nevertheless I must go on my way today and tomorrow and the next day, for it can’t be that a prophet would perish outside of Jerusalem.’
Pandwemo nego enanziwe akhate idala lyane sanyono na shendabho na renda sandabho, afwanaje sehwaziwa aje okuwa atejele hwonze eye Yerusalemu.
34 “Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to her! How often I wanted to gather your children together, like a hen gathers her own brood under her wings, and you refused!
Ee Yerusalemu, u Yerusalemu, wogoga abhakuwa na bhakhome na mawe bhabhasontezyewe, mara halenga enanzile abhabhonganye abhana bhaho nenshe shila ekuku nebhoganya evyana vyakwe pansi eya mapiho gakwe, wala semwahanzile.
35 Behold, your house is left to you desolate. I tell you, you will not see me until you say, ‘Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!’”
Enyaji, mreshewe enyumba yenyu. Nane embabhola, se mwailondola nante na mwaha, hata namwayiyanga asalwe yalwenza hwitawa elya Gosi.”
