Amos 4
1 Hear this word, ye cows of Bashan, who are in the mountain of Samaria, who oppress the poor, who crush the needy, who say to their lords, Bring, and let us drink.
I Baxandiki inǝklǝr, Samariyǝ teƣida turup, namratlarni harlawatⱪan, miskinlǝrni eziwatⱪanlar, Hojiliriƣa: «[Xarabni] elip kelinglar, biz iqimiz» dǝydiƣanlar, Bu sɵzni anglanglar: —
2 The lord Jehovah has sworn by his holiness, that, lo, the days shall come upon you, that they shall take you away with hooks, and your residue with fish-hooks.
Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz pak-muⱪǝddǝsliki bilǝn ⱪǝsǝm iqkǝnki, Mana, bexinglarƣa xundaⱪ künlǝr qüxiduki, U silǝrni ilmǝklǝr bilǝn, Nǝslinglarni qanggaklar bilǝn elip ketidu.
3 And ye shall go out at the breaches, each one straight before her, and ye shall cast yourselves into Harmon, says Jehovah.
Ⱨǝm silǝr [ayallar] ⱨǝrbiringlar sepilning xoraliridin ⱪisilip ɵtüp, Udul mengip tikiwetisilǝr; Wǝ silǝr Ⱨarmon tǝrǝpkǝ qɵrüwetilisilǝr, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar.
4 Come to Bethel and transgress, to Gilgal and multiply transgression. And bring your sacrifices every morning, and your tithes every three days.
Əmdi Bǝyt-Əlgǝ kelinglar, asiyliⱪ ⱪilinglar! Gilgaldimu asiyliⱪni kɵpǝytinglar! Ətigǝndǝ ⱪurbanliⱪliringlarni, Ⱨǝr üqinqi küni silǝrning «ondin bir» ülüx ɵxriliringlarni elip kelinglar,
5 And offer a sacrifice of thanksgiving of that which is leavened, and proclaim freewill offerings, and publish them. For this pleases you, O ye sons of Israel, says the lord Jehovah.
«Tǝxǝkkür ⱪurbanliⱪi»ni hemirturuq bilǝn billǝ kɵydürünglar — Silǝr «halis ⱪurbanliⱪlar»inglarni jakarlap mahtinip yürünglar; Qünki bundaⱪ ⱪilixⱪa amraⱪsilǝr, i Israillar! — dǝydu Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar.
6 And I also have given you cleanness of teeth in all your cities, and want of bread in all your places, yet ye have not returned to me, says Jehovah.
«Mǝn ⱨǝmmǝ xǝⱨǝrliringlarda «qixning pakizliⱪi»ni qüxürdüm, Ⱨǝmmǝ yeringlarda silǝrni ax-nanƣa bolƣan ⱨajǝtmǝn ⱪildim; Biraⱪ silǝr yǝnila yenimƣa ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
7 And I also have withheld the rain from you, when there were yet three months to the harvest. And I caused it to rain upon one city, and caused it not to rain upon another city. One piece was rained upon, and the piece upon which it did not rain withered.
Ⱨosulƣa üq ayla ⱪalƣan bolsimu, silǝrdin yamƣurni tartiwelip bǝrmidim; Bir xǝⱨǝr üstigǝ yamƣur yaƣdurdum, Yǝnǝ bir xǝⱨǝrgǝ yaƣdurmidim; Bir parqǝ yǝr üstigǝ yamƣur yaƣdi; Yǝnǝ bir parqǝ yǝr yamƣursiz ⱪaƣjirap ⱪaldi;
8 So two or three cities wandered to one city to drink water, and were not satisfied. Yet ye have not returned to me, says Jehovah.
Xuning bilǝn ikki, üq xǝⱨǝrning [puⱪraliri] su tilǝp baxⱪa bir xǝⱨǝrgǝ ǝlǝngxip bardi, Lekin ⱪanmidi; Biraⱪ silǝr yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
9 I have smitten you with blasting and mildew. The multitude of your gardens and your vineyards and your fig trees and your olive trees the palmer-worm has devoured. Yet ye have not returned to me, says Jehovah.
Mǝn silǝrni judun ⱨǝm ⱨal apiti bilǝn urdum; «Ƣajiliƣuqi ⱪurt»lar nurƣunliƣan beƣinglar, üzümzarliringlar, ǝnjür dǝrǝhliringlar ⱨǝm zǝytün dǝrǝhliringlarni yǝp kǝtti; Biraⱪ silǝr yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
10 I have sent among you the pestilence according to the manner of Egypt. I have slain your young men with the sword, and have carried away your horses, and I have made the stench of your camp to come up even into your nostrils. Yet ye have not returned to me, says Jehovah.
Mǝn aranglarƣa Misirƣa qüxürülgǝn apǝtlǝrdǝk apǝtni ǝwǝttim; Yigitliringlarni ⱪiliq bilǝn ɵltürgüzdum, Atliringlarni olja boluxⱪa ⱪoyuwǝttim; Mǝn ⱪarargaⱨinglardin [jǝsǝtlǝrning] sesiⱪqiliⱪini purutuwǝttim, Uni dimiƣinglarƣimu kirgüzdum, Biraⱪ silǝr yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
11 I have overthrown cities among you, as when God overthrew Sodom and Gomorrah, and ye were as a brand plucked out of the burning. Yet ye have not returned to me, says Jehovah.
Mǝn aranglardin bǝzilǝrni Huda Sodom wǝ Gomorra xǝⱨǝrlirini ɵrüwǝtkinidǝk ɵrüwǝttim, Xuning bilǝn silǝr ottin tartiwelinƣan bir ququla otundǝk bolup ⱪaldinglar; Biraⱪ yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
12 Therefore thus I will do to thee, O Israel, and because I will do this to thee, prepare to meet thy God, O Israel.
Xunga Mǝn sanga xundaⱪ ⱪilixim kerǝk dǝwatimǝn, i Israil; Mǝn buni sanga ⱪilidiƣanliⱪim tüpǝylidin, Hudaying bilǝn kɵrüxüxkǝ tǝyyarlan, i Israil!
13 For, lo, he who forms the mountains, and creates the wind, and declares to man what is his thought, who makes the morning darkness, and treads upon the high places of the earth-Jehovah, the God of hosts, is his name.
Qünki mana, taƣlarni Xǝkillǝndürgüqi, Xamalni Yaratⱪuqi, Insanƣa ɵzlirining oy-pikrining nemǝ ikǝnlikini Ayan Ⱪilƣuqi, Tang sǝⱨǝrni ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa Aylandurƣuqi, Yǝr yüzidiki yuⱪiri jaylarning üstidǝ dǝssǝp yürgüqi dǝl Xudur, Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda Uning namidur!
