Isaiah 15
1 This is the burden against Moab: Ar in Moab is ruined, destroyed in a night! Kir in Moab is devastated, destroyed in a night!
Moab toghrisida yüklen’gen wehiy; Halaketlik bir kechtila, Moabtiki Ar shehiri weyran qilinidu; Halaketlik bir kechtila, Moabtiki Kir shehiri yoq qilinidu;
2 Dibon goes up to its temple to weep at its high places. Moab wails over Nebo, as well as over Medeba. Every head is shaved, every beard is cut off.
Yigha-zarlar kötürüsh üchün, Mana u butxanisigha, Dibon’gha, shundaqla [barliq] égizliklirige chiqti; Moab Nébo we Medeba sheherliri üchün peryad kötüridu; Hemme bashlar taqir körünidu, Jimiki saqallar késilip chüshürüldi.
3 In its streets they wear sackcloth; on the rooftops and in the public squares they all wail, falling down weeping.
Kochilarda ular böz kiyidu; Ögziliride, meydanlirida, herbir adem köz yashlirini yaghdurup peryad kötüridu.
4 Heshbon and Elealeh cry out; their voices are heard as far as Jahaz. Therefore the soldiers of Moab cry out; their souls tremble within.
Heshbon’gha, Éléalah sheherlirige yigha olishidu, Awazliri Yahaz shehirigimu yétip baridu. Shunga Moabning eskerlirimu nida qilidu; Uning wujud-baghrini titrek basidu.
5 My heart cries out over Moab; her fugitives flee as far as Zoar, as far as Eglath-shelishiyah. With weeping they ascend the slope of Luhith; they lament their destruction on the road to Horonaim.
Méning qelbimmu Moab üchün yigha-zar kötüridu; Ularning qachqunliri Zoargha hem Eglat-Shéli-Shijagha beder qachidu; Mana ular topliship, yighlighan péti Luhitqa chiqidighan dawan yoli bilen yuqirigha mangidu, Horonaimgha chüshidighan yolda turup halakettin nale-zar kötüridu.
6 The waters of Nimrim are dried up, and the grass is withered; the vegetation is gone, and the greenery is no more.
Chünki Nimrimdiki sular qurup kétidu, Ot-chöpler soliship, Gül-giyah tügep kétidu; Héch yap-yéshilliq qalmaydu.
7 So they carry their wealth and belongings over the Brook of the Willows.
Shunga ular bayliqliri, tapqan-terginini yighip «Terek wadisi»din ötmekchi bolidu;
8 For their outcry echoes to the border of Moab. Their wailing reaches Eglaim; it is heard in Beer-elim.
Ularning kötürgen yighisi Moabning chégrasigha, Ahu-zarliri eglaimgha, Pighanliri Beer-élimgha yétidu.
9 The waters of Dimon are full of blood, but I will bring more upon Dimon— a lion upon the fugitives of Moab and upon the remnant of the land.
Dimonning suliri qan’gha tolup kétidu, Chünki Dimonning üstige téximu köp balayi’apetni toplaymen; Chünki Moabning qachqunliri hem zéminida qalghanliriningmu üstige bir shirni ewetimen.
