Adravo Ezekia ro ndi Ruedena be
(2 'Bädri'bai 20:1-112 Ambâ 32:24-26)1 Tuse kai si adravo ru 'Bädri'ba Ezekia te ṛo ti odrane odra. Ago nebi Yesaya ŋgwa Amoza ro oyite nda ondrene ago atate ndäri ekye: “OPI kani ata nonye ekye mira ta cini ŋgyero tana nya oye odrane, miri voopane i'do.”
2 Ezekia zamite tiṛi lomvo ago mätute OPI ri ekye: 3 “OPI mämätu mi, miyi tase mindurube miri 'diriro ago taoro si ono tana, ago se ondoalo mojote tase kadoro mile miro ya 'do oyene ayani.” Ago nda eto liyite livube amba.
4 'Dooko OPI ta Yesaya te ekye: 5 “Nyoyi ago nyata Ezekia ri mikye OPI, Lu zutu miro Dawidi ro kani ata nonye ekye: meri mätu miro te ago mandre miendre miro te; mago ma'bana mi 'da ogo orine ndroa na 'butealo fonji. 6 Mapana mi 'da ndi 'bakici Yerusalema ro ono be ni 'Bädri'ba Asaria ro risi, ago magagana 'bakici ono 'da.”
21 Yesaya ititate 'bädri'ba ri kyi'du se äyibe 'boloto 'do o'bane mi kure ndaro roya, 'dooko nda a'dona ndi kadoro. 22 'Dooko 'Bädri'ba Ezekia ejitate ekye: “Taka'daro se unizana anjioko ma oye oyine Yekalu ya ni e'diya? ”
7 Yesaya logotate ekye: “Ono ni taka'daro OPI ro owo miri, OPI oyena ŋgase nda ko'ba tao'ba na be 'do ndi, 8 OPI o'bana lindri kotopa uturo se 'Bädri'ba Aza kobebe 'do, uswena 'da kovole mba'damba'da na 'butealo.” Ndi lindri na swete kovole mba'damba'da na 'butealo.
9 Ondro adravo Ezekia 'bädri'ba Yuda ro kokyete oko, nda egyi loŋgo ono te ekye:
10 Musutate kitoriya rriti maro roya makye maro mate uguoyi
mate uguoyi dereŋwa 'bädri avo ro yasi,
ori anjoko maro orine lau.
11 Musutate makye maro märi ogone OPI ondrene 'bädri se abe ori lidriidriro kigye
ono ya te i'do
kode 'di lidriidriro aza ondrene te i'do alona.
12 Makye maro akye tu maro oriro te ago tana kyete,
oso abe zo boŋgoro timele lekye'ba ro eŋgyena vuru 'do ronye;
oso abe boŋgo olo ni mberekye o'dina ro yasi 'do ronye, ta maro kyete.
Musutate makye maro tu gi ŋgäkyi ana si ana OPI kate ori maro o'bana okyene.
13 Miliyite ŋgaopa ta ŋgäkyi ra,
oso ibi ronye nda ka kowa cini maro toŋgo.
Musutate makye maro tu gi ŋgäkyi ana si ana OPI kate ori maro o'bana okyene.
14 Uwi ata maro ro a'dote oso ari ronye,
ago miliyite oso tu'bu ronye.
Mi maro okwote ni voondrevoya vo'buyakuru ya.
Äye OPI mate rueza mipa ma ni rriti se cini ono yasi.
15 Matana ekye e'diya? Tana OPI iti ta te märi.
Ekye iye ta ono ni, ago mäni kote u'dune tana mate tusuro.
16 Opi, lidri ka ori ta miro si, ago ma kpa ori ta miro si;
Nyede ma jiŋgiṛi ago mi'ba mari lidriidriro.
17 Rriti amba maro ono orivoya takadoro märi.
Tana ŋgalu miro si mipa ma teni odra yasi;
ago nye'be mate ta takozi cini maro rota.
18 'Di alo aza unina ko aro'boya oyene miri ni 'bädri
avo ro yasi;
avo unina ko mi räṛune
avo unina ko taoyine a'do'diri
miro ono ya.
19 'Dise lidriidriro 'do kani mi räṛu,
oso mabe mi räṛu yauono ronye.
Täpii kayi a'do'diri miro tana itina
ŋgàga ànyaro ri.
20 OPI, opana ma 'da,
ago maŋgona loŋgo 'da lekyembe o'bi,
Yekalu miro ya tu cini
ori amaro rosi.
Hezekiah Gets Sick and Almost Dies
(2 Kings 20.1-112 Chronicles 32.24-26)1 About this time, Hezekiah got sick and was almost dead. So I went in and told him, “The Lord says you won't ever get well. You are going to die, and so you had better start doing what needs to be done.”
2 Hezekiah turned toward the wall and prayed, 3 “Don't forget that I have been faithful to you, Lord. I have obeyed you with all my heart, and I do whatever you say is right.” After this, he cried hard.
4 Then the Lord sent me 5 with this message for Hezekiah:
I am the Lord God, who was worshiped by your ancestor David. I heard you pray, and I saw you cry. I will let you live 15 more years, 6 while I protect you and your city from the king of Assyria.
7 Now I will prove to you that I will keep my promise. 8 Do you see the shadow made by the setting sun on the stairway built for King Ahaz? I will make the shadow go back ten steps.
Then the shadow went back ten steps.
King Hezekiah's Song of Praise
9 This is what Hezekiah wrote after he got well:
10 I thought I would die
during my best years
and stay as a prisoner forever
in the world of the dead.
11 I thought I would never again
see you, my Lord,
or any of the people
who live on this earth.
12 My life was taken from me
like the tent that a shepherd
pulls up and moves.
You cut me off like thread
from a weaver's loom;
you make a wreck of me
day and night.
13 Until morning came, I thought
you would crush my bones
just like a hungry lion;
both night and day
you make a wreck of me.
14 I cry like a swallow;
I mourn like a dove.
My eyes are red
from looking to you, Lord.
I am in terrible trouble.
Please come and help me.
15 There's nothing I can say
in answer to you,
since you are the one
who has done this to me.
My life has turned sour;
I will limp until I die.
16 Your words and your deeds
bring life to everyone,
including me.
Please make me healthy
and strong again.
17 It was for my own good
that I had such hard times.
But your love protected me
from doom in the deep pit,
and you turned your eyes
away from my sins.
18 No one in the world of the dead
can thank you or praise you;
none of those in the deep pit
can hope for you
to show them
how faithful you are.
19 Only the living can thank you,
as I am doing today.
Each generation tells the next
about your faithfulness.
20 You, Lord, will save me,
and every day that we live
we will sing in your temple
to the music
of stringed instruments.
Isaiah's Advice to Hezekiah
21 I had told King Hezekiah's servants to put some mashed figs on the king's open sore, and he would get well. 22 Then Hezekiah asked for proof that he would again worship in the Lord's temple.