Job 24
1 Why are times not stored up by the Ruler of all, and why do those who have knowledge of him not see his days?
— Nemixⱪa Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir [soraⱪ] künlirini bekitmǝydu? Nemixⱪa Uni tonuƣanlar Uning xu künlirini bikardin-bikar kütidu?
2 The landmarks are changed by evil men, they violently take away flocks, together with their keepers.
Mana, adǝmlǝr pasil ⱪilinƣan taxlarni yɵtkiwetidu; Ular zorawanliⱪ bilǝn baxⱪilarning padilirini bulap-talap ɵzliri [oquⱪ-axkara] baⱪidu;
3 They send away the ass of him who has no father, they take the widow's ox for debt.
Ular yetim-yesirlarning exikini bulap ⱨǝydǝp ketidu; Ular tul hotunning kalisini kepillik üqün eliwalidu.
4 The crushed are turned out of the way; all the poor of the earth go into a secret place together.
Ular miskinlǝrni yoldin neri ittiriwetidu; Xuning bilǝn zemindiki ezilgǝnlǝrning ⱨǝmmisi mɵküxüwalidu.
5 Like asses in the waste land they go out to their work, looking for food with care; from the waste land they get bread for their children.
Mana, ular dǝxt-bayawanlardiki yawayi exǝklǝrdǝk, Tang sǝⱨǝrdǝ olja izdǝx «hizmiti»gǝ qiⱪidu; Janggal ular wǝ ularning baliliri üqün yemǝklik tǝminlǝydu.
6 They get mixed grain from the field, and they take away the late fruit from the vines of those who have wealth.
Ular yamanning [kaliliri] üqün dalada ot-qɵp oridu, Uning üqün axⱪan-taxⱪan üzümlirini teriydu;
7 They take their rest at night without clothing, and have no cover in the cold.
Ular keqini kiyimsiz yalang ɵtküzidu, Soƣuⱪta bolsa yepinƣudǝk kiyimi yoⱪtur.
8 They are wet with the rain of the mountains, and get into the cracks of the rock for cover.
Ular taƣⱪa yaƣⱪan yamƣurlar bilǝn süzmǝ bolup ketidu, Panaⱨsizliⱪidin taxni ⱪuqaⱪlixidu.
9 The child without a father is forced from its mother's breast, and they take the young children of the poor for debt.
Adǝmlǝr atisiz balilarni ǝmqǝktin bulap ketidu, Ular miskinlǝrdin [bowaⱪlarni] kepillikkǝ alidu.
10 Others go about without clothing, and though they have no food, they get in the grain from the fields.
[Miskinlǝr bolsa] kiyimsiz, yeling ɵtidu, Baxⱪilar üqün buƣday baƣlirini kɵtürsimu, yǝnila aq ⱪalidu;
11 Between the lines of olive-trees they make oil; though they have no drink, they are crushing out the grapes.
Ular baxⱪilarning ɵyidǝ zǝytunlarni qǝylǝp yaƣ qiⱪarƣan bolsimu, Ⱨoylilirida xarab kɵlqikini qǝyligǝn bolsimu, Yǝnila ussuzluⱪta ⱪalidu.
12 From the town come sounds of pain from those who are near death, and the soul of the wounded is crying out for help; but God does not take note of their prayer.
Xǝⱨǝrdin adǝmlǝrning aⱨ-zarliri qiⱪip turidu, Ⱪiliq yegǝnlǝrning janliri nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtüridu; Biraⱪ Tǝngri ⱨeqkimning iplasliⱪini ǝyiblimǝydu.
13 Then there are those who are haters of the light, who have no knowledge of its ways, and do not go in them.
— Nurƣa ⱪarxi isyan kɵtüridiƣanlarmu bar; Ular nurning yollirini bilmǝydu, Uning tǝriⱪiliridǝ turmaydu.
14 He who is purposing death gets up before day, so that he may put to death the poor and those in need.
Ⱪatil tang nuri kelixi bilǝn ornidin turup, Kǝmbǝƣǝllǝr wǝ miskinlǝrni ɵltüridu; Keqidǝ u oƣridǝk yüridu.
15 And the man whose desire is for the wife of another is waiting for the evening, saying, No eye will see me; and he puts a cover on his face. And in the night the thief goes about;
Zinahormu «Meni ⱨeq kɵz kɵrmǝydu» dǝp zawal waⱪtini kütidu, Baxⱪilar meni tonumisun dǝp ayalning qümbilini yüzigǝ tartiwalidu.
16 In the dark he makes holes in the walls of houses: in the daytime they are shutting themselves up, they have no knowledge of the light.
Ⱪarangƣuluⱪta [oƣrilar] ɵyning tamlirini kolap texidu; Kündüzdǝ ular ɵzlirini ɵz ɵyigǝ ⱪamap ⱪoyidu; Ular nurni tonumaydu.
17 For the middle of the night is as morning to them, they are not troubled by the fear of the dark.
Ular üqün tang sǝⱨǝr ɵlüm sayisidǝk tuyulidu; Ular ⱪap-ⱪarangƣuluⱪning wǝⱨimilirini dost tutidu.
18 They go quickly on the face of the waters; their heritage is cursed in the earth; the steps of the crusher of grapes are not turned to their vine-garden.
Ular sularning yüzidiki kɵpüklǝrdǝk yoⱪap kǝtsun! Ularning yǝr-zemindiki nesiwisi lǝnǝt ⱪilinƣanki, Xunga ulardin ⱨeqkim üzümzarliⱪⱪa yǝnǝ mangmisun!
Ⱪurƣaⱪqiliⱪ ⱨǝm tomuz issiⱪ ⱪar sulirinimu yǝp tügitidu; Tǝⱨtisaramu ohxaxla gunaⱨ ⱪilƣanlarni yǝp tügǝtsun! (Sheol h7585)
20 The public place of his town has no more knowledge of him, and his name has gone from the memory of men: he is rooted up like a dead tree.
Uni, tuƣⱪan anisimu untusun! Ⱪurt xɵlgǝylirini eⱪitip uni yesun! Əskǝ ⱨeq elinmisun! Xuning bilǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniysizliⱪ dǝrǝhtǝk kesilsun!
21 He is not kind to the widow, and he has no pity for her child.
U balisi yoⱪ tuƣmaslardin olja alidu, U tul hotunlarƣimu ⱨeq xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtmǝydu.
22 But God by his power gives long life to the strong; he gets up again, though he has no hope of life.
Biraⱪ [Huda] Ɵz ⱪudriti bilǝn mundaⱪ küq-ⱨoⱪuⱪi barlarning [künini] uzartidu; Ular ⱨǝtta ⱨayatidin ümidsizlǝnsimu ⱪaytidin ornidin turidu.
23 He takes away his fear of danger and gives him support; and his eyes are on his ways.
[Huda] yǝnila ularni amanliⱪta muⱪimlaxturidu, Xunga ular hatirjǝm bolidu; U ularning yollirini kɵzdǝ tutⱪan ǝmǝsmu?
24 For a short time they are lifted up; then they are gone; they are made low, they are pulled off like fruit, and like the heads of grain they are cut off.
Ularning mǝrtiwisi birdǝmlik ɵstürülidu, Andin ular yoⱪ bolidu; Ular ongda ⱪaldurulidu, andin baxⱪa adǝmlǝrgǝ ohxaxla yiƣip elip ketilidu; Ular pǝⱪǝtla pixⱪan sǝrhil buƣday baxaⱪliridǝk kesilip ketidu.
25 And if it is not so, now, who will make it clear that my words are false, and that what I say is of no value?
Bu ixlar mundaⱪ bolmisa, ⱪeni kim meni yalƣanqi dǝp ispatliyalaydu. Mening gǝplirimni kim ⱪuruⱪ gǝp deyǝlǝydu?».
