Jeremiah 4
1 “If you will return, O Israel, return to Me,” declares the LORD. “If you will remove your detestable idols from My sight and no longer waver,
— «Bu yollirimdin burulay!» desǝng, i Israil — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar — Əmdi Mening yenimƣa burulup ⱪaytip kǝl! Əgǝr bu yirginqlikliringni kɵzümdin neri ⱪilsang, wǝ xundaⱪla yoldin yǝnǝ tenǝp kǝtmisǝng,
2 and if you can swear, ‘As surely as the LORD lives,’ in truth, in justice, and in righteousness, then the nations will be blessed by Him, and in Him they will glory.”
— ǝgǝr sǝn: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱨayati bilǝn!» dǝp ⱪǝsǝm iqkiningdǝ, u ⱪǝsǝm ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt, adalǝt wǝ ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn bolsa, undaⱪta yat ǝllǝrmu Uning namida ɵzlirigǝ bǝht tilixidu wǝ Uni ɵzining pǝhir-xɵⱨriti ⱪilidu.
3 For this is what the LORD says to the men of Judah and Jerusalem: “Break up your unplowed ground, and do not sow among the thorns.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Yǝⱨudadikilǝr wǝ Yerusalemdikilǝrgǝ mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Boz yeringlarni qepip aƣdurunglar; tikǝnlik arisiƣa uruⱪ qaqmanglar!
4 Circumcise yourselves to the LORD, and remove the foreskins of your hearts, O men of Judah and people of Jerusalem. Otherwise, My wrath will break out like fire and burn with no one to extinguish it, because of your evil deeds.”
Ɵzliringlarni Pǝrwǝrdigarning yolida sünnǝt ⱪilinglar; ⱪǝlbinglarni sünnǝt ⱪilinglar, i Yǝⱨudadikilǝr wǝ Yerusalemda turuwatⱪanlar! — Bolmisa, Mening ⱪǝⱨrim partlap ot bolup silǝrni kɵydüriwetidu; ⱪilmixliringlarning rǝzilliki tüpǝylidin uni ɵqürǝlǝydiƣan ⱨeqkim qiⱪmaydu.
5 Announce in Judah, proclaim in Jerusalem, and say: “Blow the ram’s horn throughout the land. Cry aloud and say, ‘Assemble yourselves and let us flee to the fortified cities.’
— Yǝⱨudada muxularni elan ⱪilip, Yerusalemda: — «Zemin-zeminda kanay qelinglar!» — dǝp jakarlanglar; «Yiƣilinglar! Mustǝⱨkǝm xǝⱨǝrlǝrgǝ ⱪeqip kirǝyli!» — dǝp nida ⱪilinglar!
6 Raise a signal flag toward Zion. Seek refuge! Do not delay! For I am bringing disaster from the north, and terrible destruction.
Zionni kɵrsitidiƣan bir tuƣni tiklǝnglar; dǝrⱨal ⱪeqinglar, keqikip ⱪalmanglar! Qünki Mǝn külpǝt, yǝni zor bir ⱨalakǝtni ximaldin elip kelimǝn.
7 A lion has gone up from his thicket, and a destroyer of nations has set out. He has left his lair to lay waste your land. Your cities will be reduced to ruins and lie uninhabited.
Xir ɵz qatⱪalliⱪidin qiⱪti, «ǝllǝrni yoⱪatⱪuqi» yolƣa qiⱪti; u ɵz jayidin qiⱪip zeminingni wǝyran ⱪilixⱪa kelidu; xǝⱨǝrliring wǝyran ⱪilinip, adǝmzatsiz bolidu.
8 So put on sackcloth, mourn and wail, for the fierce anger of the LORD has not turned away from us.”
Bu sǝwǝbtin ɵzliringlarƣa bɵz kiyim oranglar, dad-pǝryad kɵtürüp nalǝ ⱪilinglar! Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪattiⱪ ƣǝzipi bizdin yanmidi!
9 “In that day,” declares the LORD, “the king and officials will lose their courage. The priests will tremble in fear, and the prophets will be astounded.”
Xu küni xundaⱪ boliduki, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — padixaⱨning yüriki, ǝmirlǝrning yürikimu su bolup ketidu, kaⱨinlar alaⱪzadǝ bolup, pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝr tǝǝjjüplinidu.
10 Then I said, “Ah, Lord GOD, how completely You have deceived this people and Jerusalem by saying, ‘You will have peace,’ while a sword is at our throats.”
— Andin mǝn: — Aⱨ, Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar! Bǝrⱨǝⱪ Sǝn bu hǝlⱪni, jümlidin Yerusalemni: «Silǝr aman-tinq bolisilǝr» dǝp aldiding; ǝmǝliyǝttǝ bolsa ⱪiliq janƣa yetip kǝldi, dedim.
11 At that time it will be said to this people and to Jerusalem, “A searing wind from the barren heights in the desert blows toward the daughter of My people, but not to winnow or to sift;
— Xu qaƣda bu hǝlⱪⱪǝ wǝ Yerusalemƣa mundaⱪ deyilidu: «Qɵl-bayawandiki egizliklǝrdin qiⱪⱪan issiⱪ bir xamal hǝlⱪimning ⱪizining yoliƣa ⱪarap qüxidu; lekin u haman soruxⱪa yaki dan ayrixⱪa muwapiⱪ kǝlmǝydu!
12 a wind too strong for that comes from Me. Now I also pronounce judgments against them.”
— Buningdin ǝxǝddiy bir xamal Mǝndin qiⱪidu; mana, Mǝn ⱨazir ularƣa jaza ⱨɵkümlirini jakarlaymǝn.
13 Behold, he advances like the clouds, his chariots like the whirlwind. His horses are swifter than eagles. Woe to us, for we are ruined!
Mana, u top bulutlardǝk kelidu, uning jǝng ⱨarwiliri ⱪara ⱪuyundǝktur, uning atliri bürkütlǝrdin tezdur! — «Ⱨalimizƣa way! Qünki biz nabut bolduⱪ!»
14 Wash the evil from your heart, O Jerusalem, so that you may be saved. How long will you harbor wicked thoughts within you?
— «I Yerusalem, ɵz ⱪutuluxung üqün ⱪǝlbingni rǝzilliktin yuyuwǝt; ⱪaqanƣiqǝ kɵnglünggǝ biⱨudǝ oy-hiyallarni püküp turisǝn?
15 For a voice resounds from Dan, proclaiming disaster from the hills of Ephraim.
Qünki Dan diyaridin, Əfraimdiki egizliklǝrdinmu azab-külpǝtni elan ⱪilidiƣan bir awaz anglitilidu: —
16 Warn the nations now! Proclaim to Jerusalem: “A besieging army comes from a distant land; they raise their voices against the cities of Judah.
Ular: Əllǝrgǝ elan ⱪilinglar, Yerusalemƣimu anglitinglar: — Mana, ⱪorxawƣa alƣuqilar yiraⱪ yurttin keliwatidu! Ular Yǝⱨuda xǝⱨǝrlirigǝ ⱪarxi jǝng quⱪanlirini kɵtürüxkǝ tǝyyar! — dǝydu.
17 They surround her like men guarding a field, because she has rebelled against Me,” declares the LORD.
Etizliⱪni mudapiǝ ⱪiliwatⱪanlardǝk, ular Yerusalemni ⱪorxiwalidu; qünki u Manga asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣan, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar.
18 “Your ways and deeds have brought this upon you. This is your punishment; how bitter it is, because it pierces to the heart!”
Sening yolung wǝ ⱪilmixliring muxularni ɵz bexingƣa qüxürdi; bu rǝzillikingning aⱪiwitidur; bǝrⱨǝⱪ, u azabliⱪtur, yürikinggimu sanjiydu!».
19 My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain! Oh, the pain in my chest! My heart pounds within me; I cannot be silent. For I have heard the sound of the horn, the alarm of battle.
— [Mǝn]: «Aⱨ, iq-baƣrim! Iq-baƣrim! Tolƣaⱪⱪa qüxtüm! Aⱨ, kɵnglüm azablandi! Yürikim düpüldǝwatidu, süküt ⱪilip turalmaymǝn; qünki mǝn kanayning awazini anglaymǝn; jǝng quⱪanliri jenimƣa sanjidi.
20 Disaster after disaster is proclaimed, for the whole land is laid waste. My tents are destroyed in an instant, my curtains in a moment.
Apǝt üstigǝ apǝt qüxti! Pütkül zemin wǝyran boldi; qedirlirim dǝⱪiⱪidǝ bǝrbat ⱪilindi, pǝrdilirim ⱨayt-ⱨuytning iqidǝ yirtip taxlandi!
21 How long must I see the signal flag and hear the sound of the horn?
Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ tuƣⱪa ⱪarap turuxum, jǝng awazlirini anglixim kerǝk?» — [dedim].
22 “For My people are fools; they have not known Me. They are foolish children, without understanding. They are skilled in doing evil, but they know not how to do good.”
— «Qünki Mening hǝlⱪim nadandur; ular Meni ⱨeq tonumiƣan; ular ǝⱪli yoⱪ balilar, ular ⱨeq yorutulmiƣan; rǝzillikkǝ nisbǝtǝn ular danadur, ǝmma yahxiliⱪⱪa nisbǝtǝn ular bilimsizdur».
23 I looked at the earth, and it was formless and void; I looked to the heavens, and they had no light.
— «Mǝn yǝr yüzigǝ ⱪaridim; mana, u xǝkilsiz wǝ ⱪup-ⱪuruⱪ boldi; asmanlarƣimu ⱪaridim, u nursiz ⱪaldi;
24 I looked at the mountains, and behold, they were quaking; all the hills were swaying.
taƣlarƣa ⱪaridim, mana, ular zilziligǝ kǝldi, barliⱪ dɵnglǝr ǝxǝddiy silkinip kǝtti.
25 I looked, and no man was left; all the birds of the air had fled.
Ⱪarap turuwǝrdim, wǝ mana, insan yoⱪ idi, asmandiki barliⱪ uqar-ⱪanatlarmu ɵzlirini daldiƣa aldi.
26 I looked, and the fruitful land was a desert. All its cities were torn down before the LORD, before His fierce anger.
Mǝn ⱪaridim, mana, baƣ-etizlar qɵl-bayawanƣa aylandi, barliⱪ xǝⱨǝrlǝr Pǝrwǝrdigar aldida, yǝni uning ⱪattiⱪ ƣǝzipi aldida wǝyran boldi.
27 For this is what the LORD says: “The whole land will be desolate, but I will not finish its destruction.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Pütkül zemin wǝyran bolidu; ǝmma Mǝn uni pütünlǝy yoⱪatmaymǝn.
28 Therefore the earth will mourn and the heavens above will grow dark. I have spoken, I have planned, and I will not relent or turn back.”
Buning tüpǝylidin pütkül yǝr yüzi matǝm tutidu, yuⱪirida asman ⱪariliⱪ bilǝn ⱪaplinidu; qünki Mǝn xundaⱪ sɵz ⱪildim, Mǝn xundaⱪ niyǝtkǝ kǝlgǝnmǝn; Mǝn uningdin ɵkünmǝymǝn, uningdin ⱨeq yanmaymǝn;
29 Every city flees at the sound of the horseman and archer. They enter the thickets and climb among the rocks. Every city is abandoned; no inhabitant is left.
atliⱪlar wǝ oⱪyaliⱪlarning xawⱪun-sürǝni bilǝn ⱨǝrbir xǝⱨǝrdikilǝr ⱪeqip ketidu; ular qatⱪalliⱪlarƣa kirip mɵküwalidu, taxlar üstigǝ qiⱪiwalidu; barliⱪ xǝⱨǝrlǝr taxlinip adǝmzatsiz ⱪalidu.
30 And you, O devastated one, what will you do, though you dress yourself in scarlet, though you adorn yourself with gold jewelry, though you enlarge your eyes with paint? You adorn yourself in vain; your lovers despise you; they want to take your life.
— Sǝn, i ⱨalak bolƣuqi, nemǝ ⱪilmaⱪqisǝn? Gǝrqǝ sǝn pǝrǝng kiyimlǝrni kiygǝn bolsangmu, altun zibu-zinnǝtlǝrni taⱪiƣan bolsangmu, kɵz-ⱪaxliringni osma bilǝn pǝrdazliƣan bolsangmu, ɵzüngni yasiƣining bikardur; sening axiⱪliring seni kǝmsitidu; ular jeningni izdǝwatidu.
31 For I hear a cry like a woman in labor, a cry of anguish like one bearing her first child— the cry of the Daughter of Zion gasping for breath, stretching out her hands to say, “Woe is me, for my soul faints before the murderers!”
Qünki mǝn tolƣaⱪⱪa qüxkǝn ayalningkidǝk bir awazni, tunji balini tuƣⱪandikidǝk azabda bolƣan Zion ⱪizining awazini anglawatimǝn; u ⱪollirini sozup: «Ⱨalimƣa way! Bu ⱪatillar tüpǝylidin ⱨalimdin kǝttim!» dǝp ⱨasirimaⱪta.
