Isaiah 21
1 The burden of the desert of the sea. Just as the whirlwinds approach from Africa, it approaches from the desert, from a terrible land.
«Dengizning qɵl-bayawini» toƣrisida yüklǝngǝn bir wǝⱨiy: — «Jǝnub tǝrǝptǝ ⱪoyuntazlar ɵtüp ketiwatⱪandǝk, Dǝⱨxǝtlik zemindin bir nemilǝr keliwatidu!».
2 A difficult vision has been announced to me: he who is unbelieving, he acts unfaithfully, and he who is a plunderer, he devastates. Ascend, O Elam! Lay siege, O Media! I have caused all its mourning to cease.
— Azabliⱪ bir wǝⱨiy-kɵrünüx manga ayan ⱪilindi; Hain hainliⱪ ⱪiliwatidu, Bulangqi bulangqiliⱪ ⱪiliwatidu. «I Elam, ornungdin tur, qiⱪ! Media, muⱨasirǝ ⱪilip ⱪorxiwal!» Uning sǝwǝbidin kɵtürülgǝn ⱨǝmmǝ nalǝ-pǝryadlarni tügitiwǝttim.
3 Because of this, my lower back has been filled with pain, and anguish has possessed me, like the anguish of a woman in labor. I fell down when I heard it. I was disturbed when I saw it.
— Xunga iq-baƣrim aƣriⱪ-azab bilǝn toldi, Tolƣiⱪi tutⱪan ayalning azabliridǝk, Kɵrgǝnlirimdin tolƣinip kǝttim, Angliƣinimdin parakǝndǝ boldum.
4 My heart withered. The darkness stupefied me. Babylon, my beloved, has become a wonder to me.
Xunga kɵnglüm parakǝndǝ bolup ⱨasirap kǝttim, Meni dǝⱨxǝt ⱪorⱪunq basti; U mǝn zoⱪ alidiƣan keqini sarasimǝ bolidiƣan keqigǝ aylandurdi.
5 Prepare the table. Contemplate, from a place of observation, those who eat and drink. Rise up, you leaders! Take up the shield!
Ular dastihan wǝ gilǝm-kɵrpilǝrnimu salidu; Ular yeyixidu, iqixidu; «Ⱨǝy esilzadilǝr, ornunglardin turup ⱪalⱪanni maylanglar!»
6 For the Lord has said this to me: “Go and station a watchman. And let him announce whatever he will see.”
Qünki Rǝb manga: — «Barƣin, kɵrgǝnlirini ǝyni boyiqǝ eytidiƣan bir kɵzǝtqini tǝhlǝp ⱪoyƣin» — degǝnidi.
7 And he saw a chariot with two horsemen, and a rider on a donkey, and a rider on a camel. And he considered them diligently, with an intense gaze.
— «U jǝng ⱨarwilirini, jüp-jüp atliⱪ ǝskǝrlǝrni, Jǝng ⱨarwilirini exǝklǝr bilǝn, Jǝng ⱨarwilirini tɵgilǝr bilǝn kɵrgǝndǝ, U diⱪⱪǝt bilǝn, naⱨayiti diⱪⱪǝt bilǝn kɵzǝtsun!»
8 And a lion cried out: “I am on the watchtower of the Lord, standing continually by day. And I am at my station, standing throughout the night.
U jawabǝn xirdǝk towlidi: — «Rǝb, mǝn kɵzǝt munarida üzlüksiz kün boyi turimǝn, Ⱨǝr keqidǝ kɵzǝttǝ turimǝn;
9 Behold, a certain man approaches, a man riding on a two-horse chariot.” And he responded, and he said: “Fallen, fallen is Babylon! And all its graven gods have been crushed into the earth!
— Wǝ mana, u jǝng ⱨarwiliri jüp-jüp atliⱪ ǝskǝrlǝr bilǝn keliwatidu!» Wǝ yǝnǝ jawab berip xundaⱪ degǝn: — Babil bolsa yiⱪildi, yiⱪilip qüxti, Wǝ U ularning ilaⱨlirining ⱨǝrbir oyma mǝbudlirini yǝrgǝ taxlap parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwǝtti!».
10 O my threshed grain! O sons of my threshing floor! What I have heard from the Lord of hosts, the God of Israel, I have announced to you.”
— I Mening tepilgǝn danlirim, Mening haminimdiki buƣdaylirim, Israilning Hudasi, samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigardin angliƣanni silǝrgǝ eytip bǝrdim!
11 The burden of Dumah, cried out to me from Seir: “Watchman, how goes the night? Watchman, how goes the night?”
«Dumaⱨ» toƣruluⱪ yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy; Birsi Seirdin kelip mǝndin: — «I kɵzǝtqi, keqining ⱪanqiliki ɵtti? I kɵzǝtqi, keqining ⱪanqiliki ɵtti?» — dǝp soraydu.
12 The watchman said: “Morning approaches with the night. If you are seeking: seek, and convert, and approach.”
Kɵzǝtqi jawabǝn mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Sǝⱨǝr kelidu, keqimu kelidu; Yǝnǝ soriƣing bolsa, yǝnǝ kelip sora; Yolungdin ⱪaytip manga yeⱪin kǝl!»
13 The burden in Arabia. In the forest you shall sleep, in the evening on the paths of Dedanim.
Ərǝbiyǝning keqisi toƣruluⱪ yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy: — «I Dedanliⱪlarning karwanliri, silǝr Ərǝbiyǝdiki janggalda ⱪonup ⱪalisilǝr;
14 You who inhabit the land of the south: upon meeting the thirsty, bring water; meet the fugitive with bread.
Ussap kǝtkǝnlǝrgǝ su apirip beringlar! I Temadikilǝr, nanliringlarni elip ⱪaqⱪanlarni kütüwelinglar!
15 For they are fleeing before the face of swords, before the face of a sword hanging over them, before the face of a bent bow, before the face of a grievous battle.
Qünki ular ⱪiliqlardin, Ƣilaptin elinƣan ⱪiliqtin, Kerilgǝn oⱪyadin, Uruxning azabidin ⱪaqidu.
16 For the Lord said this to me: “After one more year, just like one year for a hired hand, all the glory of Kedar will be taken away.
Qünki Rǝb manga xundaⱪ degǝn: — Bir yil iqidǝ mǝdikar ⱨesabliƣandǝk, Andin Kedarning bar xǝripi yoⱪilidu,
17 And the remainder of the multitude of strong archers from the sons of Kedar will be few, for the Lord, the God of Israel, has spoken it.”
Oⱪyaqilarning ⱪalduⱪliri, Yǝni Kedarning palwan-batur bolƣan oƣulliri az ⱪalidu; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar, Israilning Hudasi xundaⱪ sɵz ⱪilƣan».
