Malachi 1
1 The burden of the word of Jehovah to Israel by Malachi.
Rəbbee Cun cuvab İzraililqa, Malakiya peyğambarıle ğana hixhar ha'a.
2 I have loved you, saith Jehovah; but ye say, Wherein hast thou loved us? Was not Esau Jacob's brother? saith Jehovah, and I loved Jacob,
Rəbbee «Zas şu vukkiykıninbıva» eyhe. Şossemee «Şi nəxübne vukkiykınva?» qiyghanas əxə. Rəbbeeyid inva eyhe: – Nya'a, Esav Yaaq'ubna çoc dişdiy vor? Zımee, Yaaq'ub ıkkanaalin şu, cuke g'abıynbı, g'əvxü,
3 and I hated Esau; and made his mountains a desolation, and [gave] his inheritance to the jackals of the wilderness.
Esaviy mang'uke g'abıynbımee, Zı əq'əna qav'u. Zı manbı vooxhen suvabı q'əra qa'as hassır, manbışde doyulin cigabı çaq'alaaşis huvu.
4 If Edom say, We are broken down, but we will build again the ruined places, — thus saith Jehovah of hosts: They shall build, but I will throw down; and [men] shall call them the territory of wickedness, and the people against whom Jehovah hath indignation for ever.
Edom vooxhene, Esavıke g'abıynbışisse eyhes əxə: – Şakın ıxheeyid, şi meed man hatq'ur-hiyxürin cigabı qa'asınbıcad. Saccu Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee inva vod eyhe: – Hasre, manbışe ale'ecencad, Zımee meed hı'ğəkkar ha'asın. Gırgıne gahbışil manbışde ölkayk'le g'ulyopt'ulna ölkava eyhes, coyub Rəbbina qəl avquyn millet xhinne qıvaats'as.
5 And your eyes shall see [it], and ye shall say, Jehovah is magnified beyond the border of Israel.
Şok'le man vuşdecad uleppışika g'acumee, şucad eyhes: «İzrailiked şaqana, Rəbbin do axtıda vod!»
6 A son honoureth [his] father, and a servant his master: if then I be a father, where is mine honour? and if I be a master, where is my fear? saith Jehovah of hosts unto you, priests, that despise my name. But ye say, Wherein have we despised thy name?
Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhen: – Ay Yizın do qizar hidya'an kaahinar! Duxee dekkıs, g'uleeyib cune iyesiys hı'rmat giviyxhe. Zı Dekxheene, nyavxha şu Zas giviyxhena hı'rmat? Zı İyesiyxhee meeb nyavxha şu Zas giviyxhena hı'rmat? Şosse «Nəxüdne şi Yiğın do qizar hidi'ıva?» qiyghanas əxə.
7 Ye offer polluted bread upon mine altar; and ye say, Wherein have we polluted thee? In that ye say, The table of Jehovah is contemptible.
– Şu Yizde q'urbanbı allya'ane cigalqa kara idyalesın Zasın otxhuniy adı giyxhe. Mançikad, «Şi Vas dekkanan nəxüdne ha'ava?» qiyghan. Şu Rəbbin q'urbanbı allya'an ciga qizar hidi'ı, məxüd Mang'us dekkanan ha'a.
8 And if ye offer the blind for sacrifice, is it not evil? And if ye offer the lame and sick, is it not evil? Present it now unto thy governor: will he be pleased with thee? or will he accept thy person? saith Jehovah of hosts.
Şu bı'rq'ı'n həyvanar q'urbanna alli'iy yugunne vod? K'aana, vuk'arna həyvan q'urbanna ablyav'uy nya'a yugunne vod? Məxbına sa həyvan yiğne ölkayne xərıng'us hevle, ilekke mang'us ğu ikkiykanaseeva, mang'vee yiğna haa'asee? Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
9 And now, I pray you, beseech God that he will be gracious unto us. This hath been of your hand: will he accept any of your persons? saith Jehovah of hosts.
Həşde Allahıs düə hee'e, Mang'vee şos rəhı'm hee'ecen. Şu məxdın q'urbanbı allya'amee, Mana şoqa yugra eyxheye? Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
10 Who is there among you that would even shut the doors? and ye would not kindle [fire] on mine altar for nothing. I have no delight in you, saith Jehovah of hosts, neither will I accept an oblation at your hand.
Vuşde sang'vee, Yizde q'urbanbı allya'ane cigee, q'ərane cigeeqa ts'a gyoxhxhan ha'asse, Yizde xaan akkabıcad qı'iynxhiy yugda eyxheyiy! Yizın yik' şoka gyotxhan deş, şu allya'an q'urbanbıd alyaat'as deş! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
11 For from the rising of the sun even unto its setting my name shall be great among the nations; and in every place incense shall be offered unto my name, and a pure oblation: for my name shall be great among the nations, saith Jehovah of hosts.
Verığ ılqəəne cigeençe, k'yooçene cigeeqamee, Yizın do milletbışde yı'q'nee axtıda vod! Gırgınəəng'ə Yizde doyule ətirbı gyoxhxhan ha'a, məttın paybı adayle! Man Yizın do milletbışde yı'q'nee, axtıda ıxhayke ha'a! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
12 But ye profane it, in that ye say, The table of the Lord is polluted; and the fruit thereof, his food, is contemptible.
Şumee, «Rəbbine q'urbanbı allya'ane cigaylin otxhuniy muq'addasın deş vod, man qizar hide'eeyid eyxheva» uvhu, mançina muq'addasiyvalla avaak'an haa'a.
13 And ye say, Behold, what a weariness! And ye have puffed at it, saith Jehovah of hosts, and ye bring [that which was] torn, and the lame, and the sick; thus ye bring the oblation: should I accept this of your hand? saith Jehovah.
Ooğançe «İnimeena əq'übavad!» uvhu, şu mançilqa yı'q' sak'al ha'a! Məxüd Xəybışde Xərıng'vee Rəbbee eyhe! Şu Zas q'urbanna ablyaa'asva q'ööq'üna, k'aana, vuk'arna həyvan abeene, Zı mana şoke alyabat'aye? Məxüd Rəbbee eyhe!
14 Yea, cursed be the deceiver, who hath in his flock a male, and voweth and sacrificeth unto the Lord a corrupt thing; for I am a great King, saith Jehovah of hosts, and my name is terrible among the nations.
Syuruneençe g'apsırne yugne g'argıne cigee, Xudaavandays q'ı'bı'lyna həyvan abıyne horalays bed-düə vuxhena! Zı inekke xərna Paççahva, gırgıne milletbışe Yizın do axtı qa'a! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
