Apocalipse 5
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1 And Y say in the riythond of the sittere on the trone, a book writun with ynne and with out, and seelid with seuene seelis.
1 Imaibo orot urama’ama afe’en ma’am uman ana asukwafune Fef firorow roun roun hikirum, naatu mar etei seven hibikwah bobotanen aitin. Buk hifirorow naatu etei 7 hikwah|alt="Birny Boyd's scroll with seven seals" src="scroll-BB.tif" size="col" loc="Rev 5.1" ref="5.1"
2 And Y say a strong aungel, prechynge with a greet vois, Who is worthi to opene the book, and to vndon the seelis of it?
2 Naatu tounamatar fairin aitin fanan aumetawat eorereb eo, “Orot yait gewasin boro iti fef firorow hikwah inu’in natafufur nabotawiy?”
3 And noon in heuene, nether in erthe, nether vnder erthe, myyte opene the book, nether biholde it.
3 Baise men yait ta maramaim, tafaramamaim, o me baban boro iti fef firorow nabotawiy naatu wanawanan nanuwariy.
4 And Y wepte myche, for noon was founde worthi to opene the book, nethir to se it.
4 Ayu arerey men kikimin ta, anayabin men yait ta gewasin ma’am atita’ur boro iti fef firorow tabotawiy wanawanan tananuwariy.
5 And oon of the eldre men seide to me, Wepe thou not; lo! a lioun of the lynage of Juda, the roote of Dauid, hath ouercomun to opene the book, and to vndon the seuene seelis of it.
5 Imaibo regaregah ai’in ta iuwu eo, “Ei! men inarerey! Lion Judah ana bigane David uwan orot iti sawar isnowahika. I karam boro iti fef firorow mar seven hikwahen ti’inu’in boro natafoforen nabotawiyen.”
6 And Y say, and lo! in the myddil of the trone, and of the foure beestis, and in the myddil of the eldre men, a lombe stondynge as slayn, that hadde seuene hornes, and seuene iyen, whiche ben seuene spiritis of God, sent in to al the erthe.
6 Imaibo ayu Lamb hi’a’asabun i sawar yawasih ma’anih kwafe’en, naatu regaregah ai’in hi’ar bebera’uh nah yan foun urama’ama nanamaim batabat aitin. I ukwarinamaim ana rarag etei seven naatu matan etei seven, nati i wagabur seven God iyafarih hitit tafaram wanawananamaim.
7 And he cam, and took of the riythond of the sittere in the trone the book.
7 Lamb na urama’ama afe’en orot nati ma’am uman ana asukwafune fef firorow bosair.
8 And whanne he hadde opened the book, the foure beestis and the foure and twenti eldre men fellen doun bifore the lomb; and hadden ech of hem harpis, and goldun violis ful of odours, whiche ben the preyeris of seyntis.
8 Naatu nati na’atube sisinaf anamaramaim sawar yawasih kwafe’en naatu regaregah ai’in 24 Lamb nanamaim hira’iy, ta’ita’imon umahimaim etei douduf hibow naatu fi’ufiu ana tew i gold. Imaim fi’ufiu hibiwanen auman hibow, nati i God ana sabuw hai yoyoban.
9 And thei sungun a newe song, and seiden, Lord oure God, thou art worthi to take the book, and to opene the seelis of it; for thou were slayn, and ayenbouytist vs to God in thi blood, of ech lynage, `and tunge, and puple, and nacioun;
9 Naatu ew boubun hitabor,
10 and madist vs a kyngdom, and prestis to oure God; and we schulen regne on erthe.
10 O iti sabuw ibow firis ana aiwob iwowab matar ata God isan tanabow,
11 And Y say, and herde the vois of many aungels al aboute the trone, and of the beestis, and of the eldre men. And the noumbre of hem was thousyndis of thousyndis, seiynge with a greet vois,
11 Imaibo ayu anuw naatu tounamatar moumurih maiyow fanah anowar, tounamatar himour kwanekwan taniyab men karam thousand million na’atube. I urama’ama sawar yawasih kwafe’en naatu regaregah ai’in hi’arbebera’uhih.
12 The lomb that was slayn, is worthi to take vertu, and godhed, and wisdom, and strengthe, and onour, and glorie, and blessing.
12 Fanah aumetawat na’in ew hitabor,
13 And ech creature that is in heuene, and that is on erthe, and vndur erthe, and the see, and whiche thingis ben in it, Y herde alle seiynge, To hym that sat in the trone, and to the lomb, blessyng, and onour, and glorie, and power, in to worldis of worldis.
13 Imaibo ayu sawar yawasih bai’e’etawayah mar wanawanan, tafaram wanawanan, me wanawanan, riy wanawanan etei fanah sib hitatabor anowar.
14 And the foure beestis seiden, Amen. And the foure and twenti eldre men fellen doun on her faces, and worschipiden hym that lyueth in to worldis of worldis.
14 Sawar yawasih ma’anih kwafe’en etei fanah hibora’ah hio, “Turobe!” regaregah ai’in yumatah aubabe hire hikwafir.
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