1Porme dikhlem aver angelo hulelas tele andai rhaio kai sas wusharado ek nuverosa. Ai e rhaza sas opral lesko shero. Lesko mui sas sar o kham. Leske punrhe sas sar khastorhe le iagake.
1I 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.
2Ai sas ando lesko vas ek tsinorhi klishka kai sas phuterdo. Wo thodia lesko chacho punrho pe maria ai lesko stingo punrho pe phuv.
2He had in his hand a little open book. He set his right foot on the sea, and his left on the land.
3Wo tsipisardia le baro glasosa sar ek liono, ai efta rhonjituria bashle.
3He cried with a loud voice, as a lion roars. When he cried, the seven thunders uttered their voices.
4Me lasharavas te ramov kana ashundem ek glaso andai rhaio, phenelas mange, "Phandes le dieli kai le efta rhonjituria phende. Na ramos le!"
4When 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.”
5Porme o zuralo angelo kai dikhlem beshelas anda punrhende pe maria ai pe phuv vazdino lesko chacho vas karing o rhaio,
5The angel whom I saw standing on the sea and on the land lifted up his right hand to the sky,
6ai shinadia vari so ando anav le Devlesko kai zhuvindil sa data, kodo kai kerdia o rhaio, ai e phuv, ai e maria ai swako fielo kai si ande lende, te na mai azhuker.
6and 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,
7Ai kana o eftato angelo phurdia leski tuturaza, O Del sikavel lesko garadimos – shodeni kai sas garado pala but bersh – de sar e lashi viasta sas phendi ka leske slugi le profeturia, akana kerdiol so sas shinadia katar O Del.
7but 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.
8Porme o glaso kai ashundem andai rhaio pale dia duma mande, "Zha" wo phendia, "Ai les e tsinorhi klishka kai si phuterdi, e klishka si ando vas le angelongo kai beshel pe maria ai pe phuv."
8The 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.”
9Gelem ka angelo ai phushlem lestar te del ma e tsinorhi klishka. Wo phendia, "Les la ai xas la. Zumavela sar avjin ando cho mui, numa kana xalian, kerel cho ji shuklo."
9I went to the angel, telling him to give me the little book. He said to me, “Take it, and eat it up. It will make your stomach bitter, but in your mouth it will be as sweet as honey.”
10Porme lem e klishka katar le angelosko vas ai xalem la. Sas gugli sar avjin ando murho mui, numa kerdia murho stomoko (ji) shuklo kana xalem la.
10I took the little book out of the angel’s hand, and ate it up. It was as sweet as honey in my mouth. When I had eaten it, my stomach was made bitter.
11Porme wo phendia manage, "Pale trobul tu te mai des profesi angla le manushen, ai thema, ai shiba, ai amperaturia."
11They told me, “You must prophesy again over many peoples, nations, languages, and kings.”