Revelation 10

1 I saw a mighty angel coming down out of the sky, clothed with a cloud. A rainbow was on his head. His face was like the sun, and his feet like pillars of fire.

ⲁ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀⲒⲚⲀⲨ ⲈⲔⲈⲀⲄⲄⲈⲖⲞⲤ ⲈϤϪⲞⲢ ⲈⲀϤⲒ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ϦⲈⲚⲦⲪⲈ ⲈⲞⲨⲞⲚ ⲞⲨϬⲎⲠⲒ ⲦⲞⲒ ϨⲒⲰⲦϤ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ϮⲒⲢⲒⲤ ⲈⲤⲬⲎ ϨⲒϪⲈⲚ ⲦⲈϤⲀⲪⲈ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲠⲈϤϨⲞ ⲈϤⲞⲒ ⲘⲪⲢⲎϮ ⲘⲪⲢⲎ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲚⲈϤϬⲀⲖⲀⲨϪ ⲈⲨⲞⲒ ⲘⲪⲢⲎϮ ⲚϨⲀⲚⲤⲦⲨⲖⲖⲞⲤ ⲚⲬⲢⲰⲘ

2 He had in his hand a little open book. He set his right foot on the sea, and his left on the land.

ⲃ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲞⲨⲞⲚ ⲞⲨϪⲰⲘ ⲚϦⲢⲎⲒ ϦⲈⲚⲦⲈϤϪⲒϪ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀϤⲬⲰ ⲚⲦⲈϤϬⲀⲖⲞϪ ⲚⲞⲨⲒⲚⲀⲘ ϨⲒϪⲈⲚ ⲪⲒⲞⲘ ⲦⲈϤϪⲀϬⲎ ϨⲒϪⲈⲚ ⲠⲒⲔⲀϨⲒ

3 He cried with a loud voice, as a lion roars. When he cried, the seven thunders uttered their voices.

ⲅ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀϤⲰϢ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ϦⲈⲚⲞⲨⲚⲒϢϮ ⲚⲤⲘⲎ ⲘⲪⲢⲎϮ ⲚⲞⲨⲘⲞⲨⲒ ⲈϤϨⲈⲘϨⲈⲘ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲈⲦⲀϤⲰϢ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ⲀϮⲌ ⲚϦⲀⲢⲀⲂⲀⲒ ⲀⲨϮ ⲚⲦⲞⲨⲤⲘⲎ.

4 When the seven thunders sounded, I was about to write; but I heard a voice from the sky saying, “Seal up the things which the seven thunders said, and don’t write them.”

ⲇ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀⲒⲤⲰⲦⲈⲘ ⲈⲚⲎ ⲈⲦⲀⲨϪⲞⲦⲞⲨ ⲚϪⲈϮⲌ ⲚϦⲀⲢⲀⲂⲀⲒ ⲚⲀⲒⲚⲀⲤϦⲎⲦⲞⲨ ⲞⲚ ⲠⲈ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀⲒⲤⲰⲦⲈⲘ ⲈⲞⲨⲤⲘⲎ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ϦⲈⲚⲦⲪⲈ ⲈⲤϪⲰ ⲘⲘⲞⲤ ⲚⲎⲒ ϪⲈ ⲦⲞⲂⲞⲨ ⲘⲠⲈⲢⲤϦⲈ ⲚⲎ ⲈⲦⲀⲨⲤⲀϪⲒ ⲘⲘⲰⲞⲨ ⲚϪⲈϮⲌ ⲚϦⲀⲢⲀⲂⲀⲒ.

5 The angel whom I saw standing on the sea and on the land lifted up his right hand to the sky

ⲉ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲠⲒⲀⲄⲄⲈⲖⲞⲤ ⲈⲦⲀⲒⲚⲀⲨ ⲈⲢⲞϤ ⲈϤⲞϨⲒ ⲈⲢⲀⲦϤ ϨⲒϪⲈⲚ ⲪⲒⲞⲘ ⲚⲈⲘ ϨⲒϪⲈⲚ ⲠⲒⲔⲀϨⲒ ⲀϤⲤⲰⲞⲨⲦⲈⲚ ⲚⲦⲈϤⲞⲨⲒⲚⲀⲘ ⲈⲠϢⲰⲒ ⲈⲦⲪⲈ

6 and swore by him who lives forever and ever, who created heaven and the things that are in it, the earth and the things that are in it, and the sea and the things that are in it, that there will no longer be delay, (aiōn g165)

ⲋ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀϤⲰⲢⲔ ⲘⲪⲎ ⲈⲦⲞⲚϦ ϢⲀ ⲈⲚⲈϨ ⲚⲦⲈⲠⲒⲈⲚⲈϨ ⲪⲎ ⲈⲦⲀϤⲤⲰⲚⲦ ⲚⲦⲪⲈ ⲚⲈⲘ ⲠⲒⲔⲀϨⲒ ⲚⲈⲘ ⲪⲒⲞⲘ ⲚⲈⲘ ⲚⲎ ⲈⲦϢⲞⲠ ⲦⲎⲢⲞⲨ ϪⲈ ⲚⲚⲈ ⲤⲚⲞⲨ ϢⲰⲠⲒ ϪⲈ (aiōn g165)

7 but in the days of the voice of the seventh angel, when he is about to sound, then the mystery of God is finished, as he declared to his servants the prophets.

ⲍ̅ϦⲈⲚ ⲠⲒⲈϨⲞⲞⲨ ⲚⲦⲈϮⲤⲘⲎ ⲚⲦⲈⲠⲒⲘⲀϨⲌ ⲚⲀⲄⲄⲈⲖⲞⲤ ⲀϤϢⲀⲚⲈⲢⲤⲀⲖⲠⲒⲌⲒⲚ ⲀϤϪⲰⲔ ⲄⲀⲢ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ⲚϪⲈⲠⲒⲘⲨⲤⲦⲎⲢⲒⲞⲚ ⲚⲦⲈⲪⲚⲞⲨϮ ⲘⲪⲢⲎϮ ⲈⲦⲀϤϨⲒⲰⲒϢ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ϨⲒⲦⲈⲚ ⲚⲈϤⲈⲂⲒⲀⲒⲔ ⲚⲒⲠⲢⲞⲪⲎⲦⲎⲤ.

8 The voice which I heard from heaven, again speaking with me, said, “Go, take the book which is open in the hand of the angel who stands on the sea and on the land.”

ⲏ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ϮⲤⲘⲎ ⲈⲦⲀⲒⲤⲞⲐⲘⲈⲤ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ϦⲈⲚⲦⲪⲈ ⲚⲀⲤⲤⲀϪⲒ ⲚⲈⲘⲎⲒ ⲠⲈ ⲈⲤϪⲰ ⲘⲘⲞⲤ ϪⲈ ⲘⲀϢⲈ ⲚⲀⲔ ϬⲒ ⲘⲠⲒϪⲰⲘ ⲈⲐⲞⲨⲎⲚ ⲪⲎ ⲈⲦϦⲈⲚ ⲦϪⲒϪ ⲘⲠⲒⲀⲄⲄⲈⲖⲞⲤ ⲪⲎ ⲈⲦⲞϨⲒ ⲈⲢⲀⲦϤ ϨⲒϪⲈⲚ ⲪⲒⲞⲘ ⲚⲈⲘ ϨⲒϪⲈⲚ ⲠⲒⲔⲀϨⲒ

9 I went to the angel, telling him to give me the little book. He said to me, “Take it and eat it. It will make your stomach bitter, but in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey.”

ⲑ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀⲒϢⲈ ⲚⲎⲒ ϨⲀ ⲠⲒⲀⲄⲄⲈⲖⲞⲤ ⲠⲈϪⲎⲒ ⲚⲀϤ ϪⲈ ⲘⲀ ⲠⲒϪⲰⲘ ⲚⲎⲒ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲠⲈϪⲀϤ ⲚⲎⲒ ϪⲈ ϬⲒⲦϤ ⲚⲀⲔ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲈϤⲈⲐⲢⲈ ⲦⲈⲔⲚⲈϪⲒ ⲈⲢϢⲀϢⲒ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲈϤⲈϢⲰⲠⲒ ⲈϤϨⲞⲖϪ ϦⲈⲚⲢⲰⲔ ⲘⲪⲢⲎϮ ⲚⲞⲨⲈⲂⲒⲰ.

10 I took the little book out of the angel’s hand, and ate it. It was as sweet as honey in my mouth. When I had eaten it, my stomach was made bitter.

ⲓ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀⲒϬⲒ ⲘⲠⲒϪⲰⲘ ⲈⲂⲞⲖ ϦⲈⲚⲦϪⲒϪ ⲘⲠⲒⲀⲄⲄⲈⲖⲞⲤ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲀϤϢⲰⲠⲒ ⲈϤϨⲞⲖϪ ϦⲈⲚⲢⲰⲒ ⲘⲪⲢⲎϮ ⲚⲞⲨⲈⲂⲒⲰ ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲈⲦⲀⲒⲞⲨⲞⲘϤ ⲀⲦⲀⲚⲈϪⲒ ⲈⲢϢⲀϢⲒ.

11 They told me, “You must prophesy again over many peoples, nations, languages, and kings.”

ⲓ̅ⲁ̅ⲞⲨⲞϨ ⲠⲈϪⲰⲞⲨ ⲚⲎⲒ ϪⲈ ϨⲰϮ ⲈⲢⲞⲔ ⲞⲚ ⲠⲈ ⲚⲦⲈⲔⲈⲢⲠⲢⲞⲪⲎⲦⲈⲨⲒⲚ ⲈϪⲈⲚ ϨⲀⲚⲖⲀⲞⲤ ⲚⲈⲘ ϨⲀⲚϢⲖⲞⲖ ⲚⲈⲘ ϨⲀⲚⲖⲀⲤ ⲚⲈⲘ ⲞⲨⲘⲎϢ ⲚⲞⲨⲢⲞ.