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Isaia ܐܫܥܝܐ 13


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1 ܡܫܩܠܐ ܕܒܒܠ ܕܚܙܐ ܐܫܥܝܐ ܒܪ ܐܡܘܨ1 Proclamation about Babylon, seen by Isaiah son of Amoz.
2 ܥܠ ܛܘܪ̈ܐ ܫ̈ܦܝܐ ܫܩܘܠܘ ܐܬܐ ܐܪܝܡܘ ܠܗܘܢ ܩܠܐ ܐܢܝܦܘ ܒܐܝܕܐ ܢܥܠܘܢ ܒܬܪ̈ܥܝܟܝ ܫ̈ܠܝܛܢܐ2 On a bare hill hoist a signal, shout for them, beckon them to come to the Nobles' Gate.
3 ܐܢܐ ܦܩ̇ܕܬ ܠܡܩܕܫܝ ܘܩܪܝܬ ܠܓܢܒܪ̈ܐ ܒܪܘܓܙܝ ܘܡܬܥܫܢܝܢ ܒܓܐܝܘܬܝ3 I have issued orders to my sacred warriors, I have summoned my heroes to serve my anger, my proudchampions.
4 ܩܠܐ ܕܪܓܘܫܝܐ ܒܛܘܪܐ ܕܘܡܝܐ ܕܥܡ̈ܡܐ ܣ̈ܓܝܐܐ ܩܠܐ ܕܪܓܘܫܝܐ ܕܡ̈ܠܟܘܬܐ ܕܥܡ̈ܡܐ ܕܡܬܟܢܫܝܢ ܡܪܝܐ ܚܝܠܬܢܐ ܣܥ̇ܪ ܚܝ̈ܠܐ ܩܪ̈ܒܬܢܐ4 The noise of a great crowd in the mountains, like an immense people, the tumultuous sound ofkingdoms, of nations mustering: it is Yahweh Sabaoth marshal ing the troops for battle.
5 ܐܬ̇ܝܢ ܡܢ ܪܘܚܩܐ ܘܡܢ ܣܘ̈ܦܝ ܫܡܝܐ ܡܪܝܐ ܘܡܐ̈ܢܐ ܕܪܘܓܙܗ ܠܡܚܒܠܘ ܠܟܠܗ̇ ܐܪܥܐ5 They come from a distant country, from the far horizons, Yahweh and the instruments of his fury to laythe whole country waste.
6 ܐܝܠܠܘ ܡܛܠ ܕܩܪܝܒ ܗܘ ܝܘܡܗ ܕܡܪܝܐ ܘܐܝܟ ܒܙܬܐ ܡܢ ܫܠܝܐ ܢܐܬܐ6 Howl! For the Day of Yahweh is near, coming like devastation from Shaddai.
7 ܡܛܠ ܗܢܐ ܟܘܠܗܝܢ ܐ̈ܝܕܝܐ ܢܬܪ̈ܦܝܢ ܘܟܠܗ ܠܒܐ ܕܐܢܫܐ ܢܬܡܣܐ7 This is why al hands fal limp, why al the men are losing heart;
8 ܘܢܬܕܠܚܘܢ ܘܨܘܪ̈ܢܐ ܘܚ̈ܒܠܐ ܐܝܟ ܕܝܠܕܬܐ ܢܐܚܕܘܢ ܐܢܘܢ ܘܢܬܡܗܘܢ ܓܒܪ ܒܚܒܪܗ ܘܐ̈ܦܐ ܕܫܠܗܒܝܬܐ ܐ̈ܦܝܗܘܢ8 they are panic-stricken, seized with pains and convulsions; they writhe like a woman in labour, theylook at one another appal ed, with feverish faces.
9 ܗܐ ܝܘܡܗ ܕܡܪܝܐ ܐ̇ܬܐ ܕܐܣܝܘ ܠܝܬ ܒܗ ܐܟܬܢ ܘܚܡܝܡ ܪܘܓܙܗ ܕܢܥܒܕܝܗ̇ ܠܐܪܥܐ ܠܚܘܪܒܐ ܘܚ̈ܛܝܝܗ̇ ܢܘܒܕ ܡܢܗ̇9 Look, the Day of Yahweh is coming, merciless, with wrath and burning anger, to reduce the country toa desert and root out the sinners from it.
10 ܡܛܠ ܕܟܘ̈ܟܒܐ ܕܫܡܝܐ ܘܚܝ̈ܠܘܬܗܘܢ ܠܐ ܢܢܗܪܘܢ ܢܚܫܟ ܫܡܫܐ ܒܡܦܩܗ ܘܢܘܗܪܗ ܕܣܗܪܐ ܠܐ ܢܢܗܪ10 For in the sky the stars and Orion wil shed their light no longer, the sun wil be dark when it rises, andthe moon will no longer give its light.
11 ܐܦܩܘܕ ܒܝܫܬܐ ܥܠ ܬܒܝܠ ܘܥܠ ܪ̈ܫܝܥܐ ܥܘܠܗܘܢ ܐܒܛܠ ܪܡܘܬܐ ܕܫܒܗܪ̈ܢܐ ܘܓܐܝܘܬܐ ܕܥܫ̈ܝܢܐ ܐܡܟܟ11 I am going to punish the world for its wickedness and the wicked for their guilt, and put an end to thepride of the arrogant and humble the haughtiness of despots.
12 ܐܘܩܪ ܓܒܪܐ ܡܢ ܕܗܒܐ ܘܐܢܫܐ ܡܢ ܕܗܒܐ ܕܐܘܦܝܪ12 I shal make people scarcer than pure gold, human life scarcer than the gold of Ophir.
13 ܡܛܠ ܗܢܐ ܠܫܡܝܐ ܐܪܓܙ ܘܬܙܘܥ ܐܪܥܐ ܡܢ ܕܘܟܬܗ̇ ܒܟܐܬܗ ܕܡܪܝܐ ܚܝܠܬܢܐ ܒܝܘܡܐ ܕܚܡܬܐ ܕܪܘܓܙܗ13 This is why I am going to shake the heavens, why the earth wil reel on its foundations, under thewrath of Yahweh Sabaoth, the day when his anger ignites.
14 ܢܗܘܘܢ ܐܝܟ ܛܒ̈ܝܐ ܕܥ̇ܪܩܝܢ ܘܐܝܟ ܥܢܐ ܕܠܝܬ ܠܗ̇ ܡܟܢܫܢܐ ܐܢܫ ܠܥܡܗ ܢܬܦܢܘܢ ܘܓܒܪ ܠܐܪܥܗ ܢܥܪܩܘܢ14 Then like a hunted gazel e, like sheep that nobody gathers in, everyone will head back to his people,everyone wil flee to his native land.
15 ܟܠ ܕܢܫܬܟܚ ܢܬܕܩܪ ܘܟܠ ܕܢܬܬܘܣܦ ܢܦܠ ܒܚܪܒܐ15 Al those who are found wil be stabbed, al those captured wil fal by the sword,
16 ܝ̈ܠܘܕܝܗܘܢ ܢܫܬܩܦܘܢ ܠܥܢܝ̈ܗܘܢ ܘܢܬܒܙܘܢ ܒ̈ܬܝܗܘܢ ܘܢܫܝ̈ܗܘܢ ܢܨܛܥܪ̈ܢ16 their babies dashed to pieces before their eyes, their houses plundered, their wives raped.
17 ܗܐ ܡܥܝܪ ܐܢܐ ܥܠܝܟܘܢ ܠܡ̈ܕܝܐ ܕܟܣܦܐ ܠܐ ܚܫܝܒ ܠܗܘܢ ܘܒܕܗܒܐ ܠܐ ܡܨܛܒܝܢ17 Look, against them I am stirring up the Medes who care nothing for silver, who set no value by gold.
18 ܩܫ̈ܬܬܐ ܕܥ̈ܠܝܡܐ ܢܬܬܒܪ̈ܢ ܘܥܠ ܦܐܪ̈ܐ ܕܟܪܣܐ ܠܐ ܢܪܚܡܘܢ ܘܥܠ ܒ̈ܢܝܗܘܢ ܠܐ ܢܚ̈ܘܣܢ ܥܝ̈ܢܝܗܘܢ18 Bows wil annihilate the young men, they wil have no pity for the fruit of the womb, or mercy in theireyes for children.
19 ܘܬܗܘܐ ܒܒܠ ܚܝܠܐ ܕܡ̈ܠܟܘܬܐ ܘܫܘܒܚܐ ܕܓܐܝܘܬܐ ܕܟ̈ܠܕܝܐ ܐܝܟ ܕܗܦܟ ܐܠܗܐ ܠܣܕܘܡ ܘܠܥܡܘܪܐ19 And Babylon, that pearl of kingdoms, that splendid jewel of the Chaldaeans, wil , like Sodom andGomorrah, be overthrown by God.
20 ܠܐ ܬܬܒ ܠܥܠܡ ܘܠܐ ܬܫܪܐ ܠܕܪܕܪܝܢ ܘܠܐ ܢܫܪܘܢ ܬܡܢ ܥܪ̈ܒܝܐ ܘܪ̈ܥܘܬܐ ܠܐ ܢܪܥܘܢ ܬܡܢ20 Never again will anyone live there or reside there for al generations to come. Never again wil theArab pitch his tent there, or the shepherds bring their flocks to rest.
21 ܐܠܐ ܢܪ̈ܒܥܢ ܬܡܢ ܚܝ̈ܘܬܐ ܘܢܬܡܠܘܢ ܒܬ̈ܝܗܘܢ ܒܢ̈ܬ ܩ̈ܠܐ ܘܢܫܪ̈ܝܢ ܬܡܢ ܒܢ̈ܬ ܢܥܡ̈ܐ ܘܫܐ̈ܕܐ ܢܪܩܕܘܢ ܬܡܢ21 But beasts of the desert wil make their haunt there and owls fill their houses, there ostriches wil settletheir home, there goats will dance.
22 ܘܢܥܢܝ̈ܢ ܣܝܪ̈ܝܢܣ ܒܣܚܪ̈ܬܗܘܢ ܘܝܪ̈ܘܪܐ ܒܗܝ̈ܟܠܐ ܕܦܘܢܩ̈ܝܗܘܢ ܩܪܝܒ ܗܘ ܙܒܢܗ̇ ܠܡܐܬܐ ܘܝܘܡ̈ܬܗ̇ ܬܘܒ ܠܐ ܢܬܡܬܚܘܢ22 Hyenas wil howl in its towers, jackals in its delightful palaces, for its doom is about to come and itsdays wil not last long.