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Pitri pora Jerusalem Ghera-bondi laga Chihna Dise

Ezekiel pora amar Pitri laga ghera kora to rasta te natak nisina dikhai dise: ekta int te Jerusalem kati banaise, ekta lua laga tawa ke deewal nisina, 390 din ek phale aru chalish din dusra phale huti thakise, bhag kori diya roti aru nap kori diya pani. Manuh laga gu pora ranna koribo nimite tai mana korise aru tai ke goru laga gobor dise.

Adhyay 4.

“Tumi, manuh laga bacha, ekta ita loi kene, tumi laga age te eitu rakhibi, aru eitu uporte ekta sheher — Jerusalem — khuni kene bonabi. Eitu ke gheraw koribi: eitu bhirodh te gheraw laga dewar bonabi, eitu bhirodh te mati laga rasta uthabi, eitu bhirodh te tombu khan basabi, aru eitu laga sob phale dewar bhangi diya kat khan rakhibi. Ekta loha laga tawa loi kene, tumi aru sheher tu laga majot te eitu ke loha laga dewar nisena rakhibi. Eitu phale tumi laga mukh ghurai dibi; eitu gheraw te thakibo, aru tumi eitu bhirodh te gheraw dabai dibi. Eitu Israel laga ghor nimite ekta chihna ase.

“Tumi, tumi laga baya phale ghumai thakibi, aru Israel laga ghor laga dosh eitu uporte rakhibi. Tumi eitu uporte ghumai thaka din khan te, tumi tarkhan laga dosh bukhibi. Kilemane Moi tarkhan laga dosh laga saal khan ke din laga ginti hisab te tumi ke dise — 390 din — titia tumi Israel laga ghor laga dosh bukhibo.

“Jitia tumi eitu khan khotom koribo, titia aru tumi laga dyna phale ghumai kene Judah laga ghor laga dosh chalis din bukhibi; Moi ek-ek saal nimite ekta din tumi ke dise. Tumi laga hath khula kori kene, Jerusalem laga gheraw phale ghuri jabi, aru eitu bhirodh te bhabobani kobi. Sabi, Moi tumi ke rusi khan pora bandhi dibo, titia tumi laga gheraw laga din khan khotom nohua tak, tumi ephale-ephale ghuribo naparibo.

“Gehu, jau, bini, masur dali, kodu, aru spelt loi kene; eitu khan ke ekta ghila te rakhi kene eitu pora roti bonabi. Tumi tumi laga phale ghumai thaka din khan te — 390 din — eitu khabi. Tumi khua kha-luwa ke juki kene lobi — ek din te prai duisau gram — thik homoi te eitu khabi. Naphi kene pani khabi — ek din te prai adha liter — thik homoi te eitu khabi. Tumi eitu ke jau laga roti nisena khabi, manuh laga paikhana uporte, sob manuh laga age te eitu ke seki kene.” Aru amar Pitri pora koise, “Eneka kori kene, Moi Israel laga bacha khan ke khedai diya desh khan majot te, tarkhan letera roti khabo.”

Titia moi koise, “Hai, Sorbo-sakti Pitri! Moi kitia bhi nijor ke letera kora nai. Moi laga jawan homoi pora etiya tak, nijor pora mora, nohoile janwar pora phata, eku bhi khua nai, aru eku letera gau-mangso moi laga mukh te gusa nai.”

Tar pora moi ke koise, “Sabi, manuh laga paikhana laga bodli te, tumi laga roti seki bole goru laga gu cholabole Moi tumi ke dibo.”

Tar pora moi ke koise, “Manuh laga bacha, sabi, Moi Jerusalem te roti laga lathi bhangai ase. Tarkhan chinta pora bhorta hoi kene roti juki kene khabo, aru bhoi pora pani naphi kene khabo, kilemane roti aru pani komti hobo. Tarkhan ekjon-ekjon ke bhoi pora sai thakibo, aru tarkhan laga dosh te khotom hoi jabo.”