< Job 29 >

1 And Job continued his parable and said,
Ayup bayanini dawamlaxturup mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me;
«Aⱨ, ǝⱨwalim ilgiriki aylardikidǝk bolsidi, Tǝngri mǝndin hǝwǝr alƣan künlǝrdikidǝk bolsidi!
3 When his lamp shone over my head, [and] by his light I walked through darkness;
U qaƣda Uning qiriƣi beximƣa nur qaqⱪan, Uning yoruⱪluⱪi bilǝn ⱪarangƣuluⱪtin ɵtüp kǝtkǝn bolattim!
4 As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret counsel of God was over my tent,
Bu ixlar mǝn ⱪiran waⱪtimda, Yǝni Tǝngri qedirimda manga sirdax [dost] bolƣan waⱪitta bolƣanidi!
5 When the Almighty was yet with me, my young men round about me;
Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir mǝn bilǝn billǝ bolƣan, Mening yax balilirim ǝtrapimda bolƣan;
6 When my steps were bathed in milk, and the rock poured out beside me rivers of oil! ...
Mening basⱪan ⱪǝdǝmlirim seriⱪ mayƣa qɵmülgǝn; Yenimdiki tax mǝn üqün zǝytun may dǝryasi bolup aⱪⱪan;
7 When I went out to the gate by the city, when I prepared my seat on the broadway,
Xǝⱨǝr dǝrwazisiƣa qiⱪⱪan waⱪtimda, Kǝng mǝydanda ornum tǝyyarlanƣanda,
8 The young men saw me, and hid themselves; and the aged arose [and] stood up;
Yaxlar meni kɵrüpla ǝyminip ɵzlirini qǝtkǝ alatti, Ⱪerilar bolsa ornidin turatti,
9 Princes refrained from talking, and laid the hand on their mouth;
Xaⱨzadilǝrmu gǝptin tohtap, Ⱪoli bilǝn aƣzini etiwalatti.
10 The voice of the nobles was hushed, and their tongue cleaved to their palate.
Aⱪsɵngǝklǝrmu tinqlinip, Tilini tangliyiƣa qapliwalatti.
11 When the ear heard [me], then it blessed me, and when the eye saw [me], it gave witness to me;
Ⱪulaⱪ sɵzümni anglisila, manga bǝht tilǝytti, Kɵz meni kɵrsila manga yahxi guwaⱨliⱪ berǝtti.
12 For I delivered the afflicted that cried, and the fatherless who had no helper.
Qünki mǝn manga ⱨimayǝ bol dǝp yelinƣan ezilgüqilǝrni, Panaⱨsiz ⱪalƣan yetim-yesirlarnimu ⱪutⱪuzup turattim.
13 The blessing of him that was perishing came upon me, and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
Ⱨalak bolay degǝn kixi manga bǝht tilǝytti; Mǝn tul hotunning kɵnglini xadlandurup nahxa yangratⱪuzattim.
14 I put on righteousness, and it clothed me; my justice was as a mantle and a turban.
Mǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni ton ⱪilip kiyiwaldim, U meni ɵz gǝwdisi ⱪildi. Adalǝtlikim manga yepinqa ⱨǝm sǝllǝ bolƣan.
15 I was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the lame;
Mǝn korƣa kɵz bolattim, Tokurƣa put bolattim.
16 I was a father to the needy, and the cause which I knew not I searched out;
Yoⱪsullarƣa ata bolattim, Manga natonux kixining dǝwasinimu tǝkxürüp qiⱪattim.
17 And I broke the jaws of the unrighteous, and plucked the spoil out of his teeth.
Mǝn adalǝtsizning ⱨinggayƣan qixlirini qeⱪip taxlayttim, Oljisini qixliridin elip ketǝttim.
18 And I said, I shall die in my nest, and multiply my days as the sand;
Ⱨǝm: «Mening künlirim ⱪumdǝk kɵp bolup, Ɵz uwamda raⱨǝt iqidǝ ɵlimǝn» dǝyttim;
19 My root shall be spread out to the waters, and the dew will lie all night on my branch;
Ⱨǝm: «Yiltizim sularƣiqǝ tartilip baridu, Xǝbnǝm pütün keqiqǝ xehimƣa qaplixip yatidu;
20 My glory shall be fresh in me, and my bow be renewed in my hand.
Xɵⱨritim ⱨǝrdaim mǝndǝ yengilinip turidu, Ⱪolumdiki oⱪyayim ⱨǝrdaim yengi bolup turidu» dǝyttim.
21 Unto me they listened, and waited, and kept silence for my counsel:
Adǝmlǝr manga ⱪulaⱪ salatti, kütüp turatti; Nǝsiⱨǝtlirini anglay dǝp süküt iqidǝ turatti.
22 After my words they spoke not again, and my speech dropped upon them;
Mǝn gǝp ⱪilƣandin keyin ular ⱪayta gǝp ⱪilmaytti, Sɵzlirim ularning üstigǝ xǝbnǝm bolup qüxǝtti.
23 And they waited for me as for the rain, and they opened their mouth wide as for the latter rain.
Ular yamƣurlarni kütkǝndǝk meni kütǝtti, Kixilǝr [waⱪtida yaƣⱪan] «keyinki yamƣur»ni ⱪarxi alƣandǝk sɵzlirimni aƣzini eqip iqǝtti!
24 [If] I laughed on them, they believed [it] not; and they troubled not the serenity of my countenance.
Ümidsizlǝnginidǝ mǝn ularƣa ⱪarap külümsirǝyttim, Yüzümdiki nurni ular yǝrgǝ qüxurmǝytti.
25 I chose their way, and sat as chief, and dwelt as a king in the army, as one that comforteth mourners.
Mǝn ularƣa yolini tallap kɵrsitip berǝttim, Ularning arisida kattiwax bolup olturattim, Ⱪoxunliri arisida turƣan padixaⱨdǝk yaxayttim, Biraⱪ buning bilǝn matǝm tutidiƣanlarƣa tǝsǝlli yǝtküzgüqimu bolattim».

< Job 29 >