Job 32
1 So these three men stopped answering Job, because he was righteous in his own eyes.
Xuning bilǝn bu üq kixi Ayupⱪa jawab berixtin tohtidi; qünki ular Ayupning ⱪarixida ɵzini ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy dǝp tonuydiƣanliⱪini bildi.
2 This kindled the anger of Elihu son of Barachel the Buzite, of the family of Ram. He burned with anger against Job for justifying himself rather than God,
Andin Buziliⱪ Ramning ailisidin bolƣan Barahǝlning oƣli Elihu isimlik yigitning ƣǝzipi ⱪozƣaldi; uning ƣǝzipi Ayupⱪa ⱪarita ⱪozƣaldi, qünki u Hudani ǝmǝs, bǝlki ɵzini toƣra ⱨesabliƣanidi;
3 and he burned with anger against Job’s three friends because they had failed to refute Job, and yet had condemned him.
Uning ƣǝzipi Ayupning üq dostliriƣimu ⱪaritildi, qünki ular Ayupⱪa rǝddiyǝ bǝrgüdǝk sɵz tapalmay turup, yǝnila uni gunaⱨkar dǝp bekitkǝnidi.
4 Now Elihu had waited to speak to Job because the others were older than he.
Biraⱪ Elihu bolsa Ayupⱪa jawab berixni kütkǝnidi, qünki bu tɵtǝylǝnning kɵrgǝn künliri ɵzidin kɵp idi.
5 But when he saw that the three men had no further reply, his anger was kindled.
Elihu bu üq dostning aƣzida ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ jawabi yoⱪluⱪini kɵrgǝndin keyin, uning ƣǝzipi ⱪozƣaldi.
6 So Elihu son of Barachel the Buzite declared: “I am young in years, while you are old; that is why I was timid and afraid to tell you what I know.
Xuning bilǝn Buziliⱪ Barahǝlning oƣli Elihu eƣiz eqip jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: — «Mǝn bolsam yax, silǝr bolsanglar yaxanƣansilǝr; Xundaⱪ bolƣaqⱪa mǝn tartinip, bilgǝnlirimni silǝrgǝ ayan ⱪilixtin ⱪorⱪup kǝldim.
7 I thought that age should speak, and many years should teach wisdom.
Mǝn: «Yexi qong bolƣanlar [awwal] sɵzlixi kerǝk; Yillar kɵpǝysǝ, adǝmgǝ danaliⱪni ɵgitidu», dǝp ⱪarayttim;
8 But there is a spirit in a man, the breath of the Almighty, that gives him understanding.
Biraⱪ ⱨǝrbir insanda roⱨ bar; Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirning nǝpisi uni ǝⱪil-idrakliⱪ ⱪilip yorutidu.
9 It is not only the old who are wise, or the elderly who understand justice.
Lekin qonglarning dana boluxi natayin; Ⱪerilarning toƣra ⱨɵküm qiⱪaraliximu natayin.
10 Therefore I say, ‘Listen to me; I too will declare what I know.’
Xunga mǝn: «Manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar» dǝymǝn, Mǝnmu ɵz bilginimni bayan ǝylǝy.
11 Indeed, I waited while you spoke; I listened to your reasoning; as you searched for words,
Mana, silǝr toƣra sɵzlǝrni izdǝp yürgininglarda, Mǝn sɵzliringlarni kütkǝnmǝn; Silǝrning munazirǝnglarƣa ⱪulaⱪ salattim;
12 I paid you full attention. But no one proved Job wrong; not one of you rebutted his arguments.
Xundaⱪ, silǝrgǝ qin kɵnglümdin ⱪulaⱪ saldim; Biraⱪ silǝrdin ⱨeqⱪaysinglar Ayupⱪa rǝddiyǝ bǝrmidinglar, Ⱨeqⱪaysinglar uning sɵzlirigǝ jawab berǝlmidinglarki,
13 So do not claim, ‘We have found wisdom; let God, not man, refute him.’
Silǝr: «Ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn danaliⱪ taptuⱪ!» deyǝlmǝysilǝr; Insan ǝmǝs, bǝlki Tǝngri uningƣa rǝddiyǝ ⱪilidu.
14 But Job has not directed his words against me, and I will not answer him with your arguments.
Uning jǝnggǝ tizilƣan ⱨujum sɵzliri manga ⱪaritilƣan ǝmǝs; Ⱨǝm mǝn bolsam silǝrning gǝpliringlar boyiqǝ uningƣa jawab bǝrmǝymǝn
15 Job’s friends are dismayed, with no more to say; words have escaped them.
(Bu üqǝylǝn ⱨǝyranuⱨǝs bolup, ⱪayta jawab berixmidi; Ⱨǝmmǝ sɵz ulardin uqup kǝtti.
16 Must I wait, now that they are silent, now that they stand and no longer reply?
Mǝn kütüp turattim, qünki ular gǝp ⱪilmidi, bǝlki jimjit ɵrǝ turup ⱪayta jawab bǝrmidi);
17 I too will answer; yes, I will declare what I know.
Əmdi ɵzümning nɵwitidǝ mǝn jawab berǝy, Mǝnmu bilginimni kɵrsitip berǝy.
18 For I am full of words, and my spirit within me compels me.
Qünki dǝydiƣan sɵzlirim liⱪ toldi; Iqimdiki Roⱨ manga türtkǝ boldi;
19 Behold, my belly is like unvented wine; it is about to burst like a new wineskin.
Mana, ⱪorsiⱪim eqilmiƣan xarab tulumiƣa ohxaydu; Yengi xarab tulumliri partlap ketidiƣandǝk partlaydiƣan boldi.
20 I must speak and find relief; I must open my lips and respond.
Xunga mǝn sɵz ⱪilip iqimni boxitay; Mǝn lǝwlirimni eqip jawab berǝy.
21 I will be partial to no one, nor will I flatter any man.
Mǝn ⱨeqkimgǝ yüz-hatirǝ ⱪilmaymǝn; Wǝ yaki ⱨeq adǝmgǝ huxamǝt ⱪilmaymǝn.
22 For I do not know how to flatter, or my Maker would remove me in an instant.
Mǝn huxamǝt ⱪilixni ɵgǝnmigǝnmǝn; undaⱪ bolidiƣan bolsa, Yaratⱪuqum qoⱪum tezla meni elip ketidu».
