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Pathor ke sabi

Bisi kom ase koi kene bhoi kora manuh khan ke, amikhan laga Pitri ekjon mota aru ekjon mahila, Abraham aru Sarah phale pichete dikhai diye. Akash aru prithibi purana hoi jai; Tai laga bachai diya to nohoi. Jerusalem Tai laga dholmol kora kap khotom kori khaise, aru tai ke dhori dibole ekta bacha bhi nai. Tai kap to loi jai.

Adhyay 51.

“Moi ke huni bi, dharmikota ke bisari thaka tumikhan, amar Pitri ke bisari thaka tumikhan: junto pathor pora tumikhan ke kati loise, hei pathor ke sabi, aru junto khadan pora tumikhan ke khundi ulaise, hei khadan ke sabi.” “tumikhan laga pitri Abraham ke sabi, aru tumikhan ke jonom diya Sarah ke sabi; kilemane jitia tar ekla thakise, Moi tar ke matise, aru Moi tar ke asirbad dise aru bisi kori dise.” “kilemane amar Pitri pora Zion ke santona diye; tai laga sob bhanga jagah khan ke santona diye. Tai laga jongol ke Eden nisena bonaise, tai laga balu-mati ke amar Pitri laga bagan nisena. Tai bhitor te khushi aru anand, dhanyavad aru git laga awaj, sob paa jai.”

“Moi ke huni bi, Moi laga manuh khan; Moi ke huni bi, Moi laga desh: kilemane Moi pora ekta sikkha ulai jabo, aru Moi laga niyai ke manuh khan nimite ekta puhor bonai dibo.” “Moi laga dharmikota usor te ase, Moi laga poritran ulai jaise, aru Moi laga hath khan pora manuh khan ke niyai anibo; samundar kinar khan Moi ke rukhi ase, aru tarkhan Moi laga hath te asha rakhe.” “Tumikhan laga suku khan sorgo phale uthai sabi, aru nichete thaka prithibi ke sabi: sorgo tu dhuwa nisena harai jabo, prithibi tu kapor nisena purana hoi jabo, aru etu bhitor te thaka khan machi nisena mori jabo; kintu Moi laga poritran hodai nimite thakibo, aru Moi laga dharmikota kitia bhi bhangibo nai.” “Moi ke huni bi, dharmikota jana tumikhan, nijor mon bhitor te Moi laga sikkha rakha manuh khan: manuh laga ninda ke bhoi nakoribi, aru tarkhan laga sorom diya kotha pora bhangi najabi.” “kilemane poka pora tarkhan ke kapor nisena khai dibo, aru kira pora tarkhan ke pashom nisena khai dibo; kintu Moi laga dharmikota hodai nimite thakibo, aru Moi laga poritran jug-jug tak thakibo.”

Uthi bi, uthi bi, takot pindhi lobi, amar Pitri laga hath he! Age laga din khan nisena, bahut purana jug khan nisena uthi bi. Samundar laga jontu Rahab ke tukra tukra kati diya tu apuni nohoi, ajgor ke bindhi diya tu apuni nohoi? a a v9 Isaiah laga darshan te, amar Pitri laga lamba kori diya hath tu itihas bhar te Tar bachai luwa sakti ase — srishti pora loi kene, Egypt pora ulai aha tak, aru etiya tak ahibole thaka udhar tak. Samundar ke sukhai diya tu apuni nohoi, dangor gohin pani khan ke? Udhar kora manuh khan paar hobole samundar laga gohin jagah ke rasta bonai diya tu apuni nohoi? Etu karone amar Pitri laga daam di kene kini luwa manuh khan wapas ahibo aru git gai kene Zion te ahibo; hodai thaka khushi tarkhan laga matha te taj nisena thakibo. Anand aru khushi pora tarkhan ke dhori lobo, aru dukh aru hahakar polai jabo.

“Moi, Moi he tumikhan ke santona diya jon ase. Mori jua manuh khan ke bhoi koribole tumi kun ase, ghas nisena harai jua manuh khan ke,” “tumi Moi ke, tumi laga Srishtikorta ke, pahori jaise, kun pora sorgo ke taan kene khulise aru prithibi laga bheti rakhise? Tumi pura din bhar hodai bhoi te thaki ase dukh diya manuh laga khong karone, kun pora khotom koribole taiyar ase. Kintu dukh diya manuh laga khong kot ase?” “luha rusi te bandhi thaka jon ke joldi azad kori dibo; tai moribo nai aru gorto te namibo nai, aru tai bhuk te bhi thakibo nai.” “kilemane Moi tumikhan laga Pitri ase, kun pora samundar ke hilai diye, titia tar dheu khan gorje— sorgo laga sena khan laga Pitri he Tar nam ase.” “aru Moi laga kotha khan tumi laga mukh te rakhise aru Moi laga hath laga chaya pora tumi ke dhaki loise, sorgo ke lagai kene aru prithibi laga bheti rakhi kene, aru Zion ke koi ase, ‘Tumi Moi laga manuh khan ase.’”

Uthi bi, uthi bi! Khara hoi bi, Jerusalem he, amar Pitri laga hath pora Tar khong laga kup khai luwa tumi, bati ke tolite thaka tak khai khotom kora tumi, tumi ke ghurai diya kup. tai jonom diya sob bacha khan majot te tai ke rasta dikhai dibole kun bhi nai; tai dangor kora sob bacha khan majot te tai laga hath dhori lobole kun bhi nai. eitu duita jinis tumi uporte ahi porise—tumi nimite kun pora kandibo?—sorbonas aru khotom, akal aru talwar. Tumi ke kun pora santona dibo paribo? tumi laga bacha khan behosh hoi jaise; tarkhan sob rasta laga kona te jaal te phasi juwa horin nisena porikena ase, amar Pitri laga khong pora, tumi laga Pitri laga gali pora bhorta hoise.

Etu karone eitu huni bi, dukh pa-a tumi, nisa hoise, kintu draksha-ros pora nohoi:

tumi laga Sob Uporte thaka Pitri he eneka koi ase, kun pora Tar manuh khan laga pokhyo loi: ‘sabi, tumi laga hath pora tumi ke ghurai diya kup, Moi laga khong laga bati, Moi loi loise; tumi etu ke aru kitia bhi nakhabo.’ Moi etu ke tumi ke dukh diya khan laga hath te rakhibo, kun pora tumi ke koise, ‘niche hoi bi titia ami tumi uporte berabo,’ titia tumi nijor laga pith ke mati nisena, tarkhan paar hobole rasta nisena bonaise.