< Daniel 10 >
1 In the third year of Cyrus, king of Persia, a secret was unfolded to Daniel, whose name was Belteshazzar; and the thing was true, even a hard work: and he had knowledge of it, and the vision was clear to him.
Ⱪorǝx Parsⱪa sǝltǝnǝt ⱪilƣan üqinqi yili, Daniyal (yǝnǝ bir ismi Bǝltǝxasar bolƣan)ƣa bir hǝwǝr wǝⱨiy ⱪilindi. U hǝwǝr ixǝnqliktur — lekin naⱨayiti ⱪattiⱪ jǝng judunliri toƣrisididur. Daniyal bu hǝwǝrni qüxǝndi wǝ ƣayibanǝ alamǝt toƣrisida qüxǝnqigǝ igǝ boldi.
2 In those days I, Daniel, gave myself up to grief for three full weeks.
U qaƣda mǝnki Daniyal toluⱪ üq ⱨǝptǝ aⱨ-zar kɵtürüp matǝm tuttum.
3 I had no pleasing food, no meat or wine came into my mouth, and I put no oil on my body till three full weeks were ended.
Üq ⱨǝptigiqǝ ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ nazu-nemǝt yemidim, gɵx yemidim, xarab iqmidim wǝ tenimgǝ puraⱪliⱪ may sürmidim.
4 And on the twenty-fourth day of the first month I was by the side of the great river;
Birinqi ayning yigirmǝ tɵtinqi küni, mǝn uluƣ dǝrya, yǝni Dijlǝ dǝryasining boyida turup,
5 And lifting up my eyes I saw the form of a man clothed in a linen robe, and round him there was a band of gold, of the best gold:
beximni kɵtürüp kɵzümni asmanƣa tiktim, kanap kiyip, beligǝ Ufazdiki sap altun kǝmǝr baƣliƣan bir adǝmni kɵrdüm.
6 And his body was like the beryl, and his face had the look of a thunder-flame, and his eyes were like burning lights, and his arms and feet like the colour of polished brass, and the sound of his voice was like the sound of an army.
Uning teni seriⱪ yaⱪuttǝk julalinip, yüzliri qaⱪmaⱪtǝk yaltirlap, kɵzliri yenip turƣan ottǝk qaⱪnaytti; uning put-ⱪolliri parⱪirap turidiƣan mistǝk walildaytti; awazi zor bir top adǝmning awazidǝk jaranglaytti.
7 And I, Daniel, was the only one who saw the vision, for the men who were with me did not see it; but a great shaking came on them and they went in flight to take cover.
Ƣayibanǝ kɵrünüxni yalƣuz mǝnki Daniyalla kɵrdüm, yenimdikilǝr alamǝtni kɵrmigǝnidi. Əmma zor bir wǝⱨimǝ ularni besip, intayin titrǝp ketixti, mɵkünüwalƣudǝk yǝrni izdǝp ⱪeqip kǝtti.
8 So I was by myself, and I saw this great vision, and all my strength went from me; and the colour went from my face.
U yǝrdǝ ɵzüm yalƣuz ⱪelip bu karamǝt ƣayibanǝ kɵrünüxni kɵrdüm. Ⱪilqǝ maƣdurum ⱪalmidi, qirayim ⱪattiⱪ ɵzgirip ɵlük adǝmdǝk bolup ⱪaldim, put-ⱪollirimda bir’azmu maƣdur ⱪalmidi.
9 But the sound of his words came to my ears, and on hearing his voice I went into a deep sleep with my face to the earth.
Lekin uning awazini anglidim. Uning awazini angliƣan ⱨaman yǝrgǝ yiⱪilip düm qüxtüm, ⱨoxumdin kǝttim.
10 Then a hand gave me a touch, awaking me, and putting me on my knees and my hands.
Mana, tuyuⱪsiz bir ⱪol manga tǝgdi, meni xuan yɵlǝp yǝrgǝ tɵt putluⱪ ⱪilip turƣuzdi.
11 And he said to me, O Daniel, you man dearly loved, take in the sense of the words I say to you and get up on to your feet: for to you I am now sent; and when he had said this to me I got on to my feet, shaking with fear.
Xu zat manga: — Əy Daniyal, intayin sɵyülgǝn adǝm! Sɵzlirimni kɵngül ⱪoyup anglap qüxǝngin, ɵrǝ turƣin! Qünki mǝn sening yeningƣa ǝwǝtildim, — dedi. U bu sɵzni ⱪilixi bilǝn, mǝn titrigǝn ⱨalda ornumdin turdum.
12 Then he said to me, Have no fear, Daniel; for from the first day when you gave your heart to getting wisdom and making yourself poor in spirit before your God, your words have come to his ears: and I have come because of your words.
Xuning bilǝn u manga mundaⱪ dedi: — «Əy Daniyal, ⱪorⱪma; qünki sǝn Hudayingning aldida qüxinixkǝ erixixkǝ, ɵzüngni tɵwǝn tutuxⱪa kɵngül ⱪoyƣan birinqi kündin buyan sening dua-tilawiting ijabǝt ⱪilindi; eytⱪanliring üqün mǝn yeningƣa ǝwǝtildim.
13 But the angel of the kingdom of Persia put himself against me for twenty-one days; but Michael, one of the chief angels, came to my help; and when I came he was still there with the angel of the kings of Persia.
Lekin, «Pars padixaⱨliⱪining ǝmiri» manga ⱪarxi qiⱪip yolumni yigirmǝ bir kün tosuwaldi. Mǝn Pars padixaⱨlirining yenida ɵzüm yalƣuz ⱪalƣaqⱪa, bax ǝmirlǝrdin biri Mikail manga yardǝm ⱪilƣili kǝldi.
14 Now I have come to give you knowledge of the fate of your people in the later days; for there is still a vision for the days.
Mǝn sanga ahirⱪi zamanlarda hǝlⱪingning bexiƣa kelidiƣan ixlarni qüxǝndürgili kǝldim. Qünki bu ƣayibanǝ alamǝt kɵp künlǝr keyinki kǝlgüsi toƣrisididur».
15 And after he had said these words to me, I kept my face turned to the earth and was unable to say anything.
U manga bu gǝpni ⱪiliwatⱪanda, pǝⱪǝtla yǝrgǝ ⱪarƣinimqǝ zuwan sürǝlmǝy turup ⱪaldim.
16 Then one whose form was like the sons of men put his finger on my lips; and opening my mouth, I said to him who was before me, O my lord, because of the vision my pains have come on me, and I have no more strength.
Mana, goya adǝmgǝ ohxaydiƣan birsi ⱪolini uzitip lǝwlirimni silap ⱪoywidi, mǝn aƣzimni eqip aldimda turƣuqiƣa: — Tǝⱪsir, bu ƣayibanǝ kɵrünüxtin iq-iqimdin azablinimǝn, maƣdurumdin kǝttim.
17 For how may this servant of my lord have talk with my lord? for, as for me, straight away my strength went from me and there was no breath in my body.
Tǝⱪsirimning kǝminǝ ⱪulliri ⱪandaⱪmu sili tǝⱪsirim bilǝn sɵzlixixkǝ petinalayttim? Qünki ⱨazirla maƣdurum tügǝp, nǝpǝsim üzülidu, — dedim.
18 Then again one having the form of a man put his hand on me and gave me strength.
Andin goya adǝmgǝ ohxaydiƣan biri meni yǝnǝ bir ⱪetim silap, maƣdur kirgüzdi
19 And he said to me, O man greatly loved, have no fear: peace be with you, be strong and let your heart be lifted up. And at his words I became strong, and said, Let my lord say on, for you have given me strength.
wǝ: — I intayin sɵyülgǝn adǝm, ⱪorⱪma! Sanga aman-hatirjǝmlik bolƣay. Ƣǝyrǝtlik bol, ǝmdi ƣǝyrǝtlik bol! — dedi. U xu sɵzni deyixi bilǝnla manga tehimu maƣdur kirdi. Mǝn: — Tǝⱪsir yǝnǝ sɵz ⱪilƣayla, qünki sili manga maƣdur kirgüzdila, — dedim.
20 Then he said, It is clear to you why I have come to you. And now I will give you an account of what is recorded in the true writings:
U mundaⱪ dedi: — «Mening ⱪexingƣa nemigǝ kǝlgǝnlikimni bilǝmsǝn? Mǝn ǝmdi ⱪaytip berip, «Parstiki ǝmir» bilǝn jǝng ⱪilimǝn; mǝn u yǝrgǝ barƣandin keyin, «Gretsiyǝdiki ǝmir» mǝydanƣa qiⱪidu.
21 But I am going back to make war with the angel of Persia, and when I am gone, the angel of Greece will come. And there is no one on my side against these, but Michael, your angel.
Lekin mǝn berixtin awwal ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtning kitabida pütülgǝn wǝⱨiylǝrni mǝn sanga bayan ⱪilimǝn. Bu ixlarda silǝrning ǝmiringlar Mikaildin baxⱪa, manga yardǝm beridiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪ.