Malachi 1
1 The burden of the word of Jehovah to Israel by Malachi.
Rəbbee Cun cuvab İzraililqa, Malakiya peyğambarıle ğana hixhar ha'a.
2 I have loved you, says Jehovah. Yet ye say, How have thou loved us? Was not Esau Jacob's brother, says Jehovah. Yet I loved Jacob,
Rəbbee «Zas şu vukkiykıninbıva» eyhe. Şossemee «Şi nəxübne vukkiykınva?» qiyghanas əxə. Rəbbeeyid inva eyhe: – Nya'a, Esav Yaaq'ubna çoc dişdiy vor? Zımee, Yaaq'ub ıkkanaalin şu, cuke g'abıynbı, g'əvxü,
3 but Esau I regarded inferior, and made his mountains a desolation, and gave his heritage to the jackals of the wilderness.
Esaviy mang'uke g'abıynbımee, Zı əq'əna qav'u. Zı manbı vooxhen suvabı q'əra qa'as hassır, manbışde doyulin cigabı çaq'alaaşis huvu.
4 Whereas Edom says, We are beaten down, but we will return and build the waste places, thus says Jehovah of hosts: They shall build, but I will throw down, and men shall call them the border of wickedness, and the people against whom Jehovah has indignation forever.
Edom vooxhene, Esavıke g'abıynbışisse eyhes əxə: – Şakın ıxheeyid, şi meed man hatq'ur-hiyxürin cigabı qa'asınbıcad. Saccu Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee inva vod eyhe: – Hasre, manbışe ale'ecencad, Zımee meed hı'ğəkkar ha'asın. Gırgıne gahbışil manbışde ölkayk'le g'ulyopt'ulna ölkava eyhes, coyub Rəbbina qəl avquyn millet xhinne qıvaats'as.
5 And your eyes shall see, and ye shall say, Jehovah be magnified beyond the border of Israel.
Şok'le man vuşdecad uleppışika g'acumee, şucad eyhes: «İzrailiked şaqana, Rəbbin do axtıda vod!»
6 A son honors his father, and a servant his master. If then I am a father, where is my honor? And if I am a master, where is my fear? says Jehovah of hosts to you, O priests, who despise my name. And ye say, How have we despised thy name?
Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhen: – Ay Yizın do qizar hidya'an kaahinar! Duxee dekkıs, g'uleeyib cune iyesiys hı'rmat giviyxhe. Zı Dekxheene, nyavxha şu Zas giviyxhena hı'rmat? Zı İyesiyxhee meeb nyavxha şu Zas giviyxhena hı'rmat? Şosse «Nəxüdne şi Yiğın do qizar hidi'ıva?» qiyghanas əxə.
7 Ye offer polluted bread upon my altar. And ye say, How have we polluted thee? In that ye say, The table of Jehovah is contemptible.
– Şu Yizde q'urbanbı allya'ane cigalqa kara idyalesın Zasın otxhuniy adı giyxhe. Mançikad, «Şi Vas dekkanan nəxüdne ha'ava?» qiyghan. Şu Rəbbin q'urbanbı allya'an ciga qizar hidi'ı, məxüd Mang'us dekkanan ha'a.
8 And when ye offer the blind for sacrifice, ye say, It is no evil! and when ye offer the lame and sick, It is no evil! Present it now to thy governor. Will he be pleased with thee, or will he accept thy person? says Jehovah of hosts.
Şu bı'rq'ı'n həyvanar q'urbanna alli'iy yugunne vod? K'aana, vuk'arna həyvan q'urbanna ablyav'uy nya'a yugunne vod? Məxbına sa həyvan yiğne ölkayne xərıng'us hevle, ilekke mang'us ğu ikkiykanaseeva, mang'vee yiğna haa'asee? Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
9 Ye say, And now, I pray you, entreat the favor of God, that he may be gracious to us; this has been by your means. Will he accept any of your persons? says Jehovah of hosts.
Həşde Allahıs düə hee'e, Mang'vee şos rəhı'm hee'ecen. Şu məxdın q'urbanbı allya'amee, Mana şoqa yugra eyxheye? Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
10 Oh that there was among you who would shut the doors, that ye might not kindle my altar in vain! I have no pleasure in you, says Jehovah of hosts, nor will I accept an offering at your hand.
Vuşde sang'vee, Yizde q'urbanbı allya'ane cigee, q'ərane cigeeqa ts'a gyoxhxhan ha'asse, Yizde xaan akkabıcad qı'iynxhiy yugda eyxheyiy! Yizın yik' şoka gyotxhan deş, şu allya'an q'urbanbıd alyaat'as deş! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
11 For from the rising of the sun even to the going down of the same, my name is great among the Gentiles. And in every place incense is offered to my name, and a pure offering. For my name is great among the Gentiles, says Jehovah of hosts.
Verığ ılqəəne cigeençe, k'yooçene cigeeqamee, Yizın do milletbışde yı'q'nee axtıda vod! Gırgınəəng'ə Yizde doyule ətirbı gyoxhxhan ha'a, məttın paybı adayle! Man Yizın do milletbışde yı'q'nee, axtıda ıxhayke ha'a! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
12 But ye profane it, in that ye say, The table of Jehovah is polluted. And the fruit of it, even its food, is contemptible.
Şumee, «Rəbbine q'urbanbı allya'ane cigaylin otxhuniy muq'addasın deş vod, man qizar hide'eeyid eyxheva» uvhu, mançina muq'addasiyvalla avaak'an haa'a.
13 Ye also say, Behold, what a weariness it is! And ye have sniffed at it, says Jehovah of hosts. And ye have brought that which was taken by violence, and the lame, and the sick. Thus ye bring the offering. Should I accept this at your hand? says Jehovah.
Ooğançe «İnimeena əq'übavad!» uvhu, şu mançilqa yı'q' sak'al ha'a! Məxüd Xəybışde Xərıng'vee Rəbbee eyhe! Şu Zas q'urbanna ablyaa'asva q'ööq'üna, k'aana, vuk'arna həyvan abeene, Zı mana şoke alyabat'aye? Məxüd Rəbbee eyhe!
14 But cursed be the deceiver, who has in his flock a male, and vows, and sacrifices to the Lord a blemished thing. For I am a great King, says Jehovah of hosts, and my name is feared among the Gentiles.
Syuruneençe g'apsırne yugne g'argıne cigee, Xudaavandays q'ı'bı'lyna həyvan abıyne horalays bed-düə vuxhena! Zı inekke xərna Paççahva, gırgıne milletbışe Yizın do axtı qa'a! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
