Job 17
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are mine.
Méning rohim sunuq, Künlirim tügey deydu, Görler méni kütmekte.
2 Are there not mockers around me? and doth [not] mine eye abide in their provocation?
Etrapimda aldamchi mazaq qilghuchilar bar emesmu? Közümning ularning échitquluqigha tikilip turushtin bashqa amali yoqtur.
3 Lay down now [a pledge], be thou surety for me with thyself: who is he that striketh hands with me?
Ah, jénim üchün Özüng xalighan kapaletni élip Özüngning aldida manga borun bolghaysen; Sendin bashqa kim méni qollap borun bolsun?
4 For thou hast hidden their heart from understanding; therefore thou wilt not exalt [them].
Chünki Sen [dostlirimning] könglini yoruqluqtin qaldurghansen; Shunga Sen ularni ghelibidinmu mehrum qilisen!
5 He that betrayeth friends for a prey — even the eyes of his children shall fail.
Gheniymet alay dep dostlirigha peshwa atqan kishining bolsa, Hetta balilirining közlirimu kor bolidu.
6 And he hath made me a proverb of the peoples; and I am become one to be spit on in the face.
U méni el-yurtlarning aldida söz-chöchekke qoydi; Men kishiler yüzümge tüküridighan adem bolup qaldim.
7 And mine eye is dim by reason of grief, and all my members are as a shadow.
Derd-elemdin közüm torliship ketti, Barliq ezalirim kölenggidek bolup qaldi.
8 Upright men [shall be] astonished at this, and the innocent shall be stirred up against the ungodly;
Bu ishlarni körüp duruslar heyranuhes bolidu; Bigunahlar iplaslargha qarshi turushqa qozghilidu.
9 But the righteous shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall increase in strength.
Biraq heqqaniy adem öz yolida ching turidu, Qoli pak yüridighan ademning küchi toxtawsiz ulghiyidu.
10 But as for you all, pray come on again; and I shall not find one wise man among you.
Emdi qéni, hemminglar, yene kélinglar; Aranglardin birmu dana adem tapalmaymen.
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, the cherished thoughts of my heart.
Künlirim axirlishay dep qaptu, Muddialirim, könglümdiki intizarlar üzüldi.
12 They change the night into day; the light [they imagine] near in presence of the darkness.
Bu ademler kéchini kündüzge aylandurmaqchi; Ular qarangghuluqqa qarap: «Nur yéqinlishiwatidu» déyishiwatidu.
Eger kütsem, öyüm tehtisara bolidu; Men qarangghuluqqa ornumni raslaymen. (Sheol h7585)
14 I cry to the grave, Thou art my father! to the worm, My mother, and my sister!
«Chirip kétishni: «Sen méning atam!», Qurtlarni: «Apa! Acha!» dep chaqirimen!
15 And where is then my hope? yea, my hope, who shall see it?
Undaqta ümidim nede? Shundaq, ümidimni kim körelisun?
