Habakkuk 2
1 I will stand upon my watch, and fix my foot upon the tower: and I will watch, to see what will be said to me, and what I may answer to him that reproveth me.
«Emdi men öz közitimde turiwérimen, Özümni munar üstide des tikleymen, Uning manga néme deydighanliqini, Shuningdek özüm bu dad-peryadim toghruluq qandaq tégishlik jawab tépishim kéreklikini bilishni kütüp turimen».
2 And the Lord answered me, and said: Write the vision, and make it plain upon tables: that he that readeth it may run over it.
Hem Perwerdigar jawaben manga mundaq dédi: — «Oqughanlar yügürsun üchün, Bu körün’gen alametni yéziwal; Uni taxtaylar üstige éniq oyup chiq;
3 For as yet the vision is far off, and it shall appear at the end, and shall not lie: if it make any delay, wait for it: for it shall surely come, and it shall not be slack.
Chünki bu körün’gen alamet kelgüsidiki békitilgen bir waqit üchün, U ademlerge axiretni telpündüridu, U yalghan gep qilmaydu; Uzun’ghiche kelmey qalsimu, uni kütkin; Chünki u jezmen yétip kélidu, héch kéchikmeydu.
4 Behold, he that is unbelieving, his soul shall not be right in himself: but the just shall live in his faith.
Qara, tekebburliship ketküchini! Uning qelbi öz ichide tüz emes; Biraq heqqaniy adem öz étiqad-sadiqliqi bilen hayat yashaydu.
5 And as wine deceiveth him that drinketh it: so shall the proud man be, and he shall not be honoured: who hath enlarged his desire like hell: and is himself like death, and he is never satisfied: but will gather together unto him all nations, and heap together unto him all people. (Sheol h7585)
Berheq, sharab uninggha satqunluq qilidu, — — U tekebbur adem, öyde tinim tapmaydu, Hewisini tehtisaradek yoghan qilidu; U ölümdek héchqachan qanmaydu; Özige barliq ellerni yighidu, Hemme xelqni özige qaritiwalidu. (Sheol h7585)
6 Shall not all these take up a parable against him, and a dark speech concerning him: and it shall be said: Woe to him that heapeth together that which is not his own? how long also doth he load himself with thick clay?
Bularning hemmisi kéyin u toghruluq temsilni sözlep, Kinayilik bir tépishmaqni tilgha alidu: — «Özining emesni méning dep qoshuwalghuchigha way! ([Bundaq ishlar] qachan’ghiche bolidu?!) Görüge qoyghan nersiler bilen özini chingdighuchigha way!»
7 Shall they not rise up suddenly that shall bite thee: and they be stirred up that shall tear thee, and thou shalt be a spoil to them?
Sendin jazane-qerz alghuchilar biraqla qozghalmamdu? Séni titretküchiler biraqla oyghanmamdu? Andin sen ulargha olja bolmamsen?
8 Because thou hast spoiled many nations, all that shall be left of the people shall spoil thee: because of men’s blood, and for the iniquity of the land, of the city, and of all that dwell therein.
Sen nurghun ellerni bulang-talang qilghanliqing tüpeylidin, Hem kishilerning qanliri, zémin, sheher hem uningda turuwatqan hemmeylen’ge qilghan zulum-zorawanliqing tüpeylidin, Saqlinip qalghan eller séni bulang-talang qilidu;
9 Woe to him that gathereth together an evil covetousness to his house, that his nest may be on high, and thinketh he may be delivered out of the hand of evil.
Halaket changgilidin qutulush üchün, Uwamni yuqirigha salay dep, Nepsi yoghinap öz jemetige haram menpeet yighquchigha way!
10 Thou hast devised confusion to thy house, thou hast cut off many people, and thy soul hath sinned.
Nurghun xelqlerni weyran qilip, Öz jemetingge ahanet keltürdüng, Öz jéninggha qarshi gunah sadir qilding.
11 For the stone shall cry out of the wall: and the timber that is between the joints of the building, shall answer.
Chünki tamdin tash nida qilidu, Yaghachlardin lim jawab béridu: —
12 Woe to him that buildeth a town with blood, and prepareth a city by iniquity.
Yurtni qan bilen, Sheherni qebihlik bilen qurghuchigha way!»
13 Are not these things from the Lord of hosts? for the people shall labour in a great fire: and the nations in vain, and they shall faint.
Mana, xelqlerning jan tikip tapqan méhnitining peqet otqa yéqilghu qilin’ghanliqi, El-yurtlarning özlirini bihude halsiratqanliqi, Samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigardin emesmu?
14 For the earth shall be filled, that men may know the glory of the Lord, as waters covering the sea.
Chünki xuddi sular déngizni qaplighandek, Pütün yer yüzi Perwerdigarni bilip-tonush bilen qaplinidu.
15 Woe to him that giveth drink to his friend, and presenteth his gall, and maketh him drunk, that he may behold his nakedness.
Öz yéqininggha haraqni ichküzgüchige — — Uning uyat yérige qarishing üchün, Tulumungdin quyup, uni mest qilghuchi sanga way!
16 Thou art filled with shame instead of glory: drink thou also, and fall fast asleep: the cup of the right hand of the Lord shall compass thee, and shameful vomiting shall be on thy glory.
Shan-sherepning ornida shermendichilikke tolisen; Özüngmu ich, Xetniliking ayan bolsun! Perwerdigarning ong qolidiki qedeh sen terepke burulidu, Shan-sheripingning üstini reswayipeslik basidu.
17 For the iniquity of Libanus shall cover thee, and the ravaging of beasts shall terrify them because of the blood of men, and the iniquity of the land, and of the city, and of all that dwell therein.
Liwan’gha qilghan zulum-zorawanliq, Shundaqla haywanlarni qorqitip ulargha yetküzgen weyranchiliqmu, Kishilerning qanliri, zémin, sheher hem uningda turuwatqan hemmeylen’ge qilghan zulum-zorawanliq tüpeylidin, Bular séning mijiqingni chiqiridu.
18 What doth the graven thing avail, because the maker thereof hath graven it, a molten, and a false image? because the forger thereof hath trusted in a thing of his own forging, to make dumb idols.
Oyma mebudning néme paydisi, Uni uning yasighuchisi oyup chiqqan tursa? Quyma mebudningmu we uninggha tewe saxta telim bergüchining néme paydisi — — Chünki uni yasighuchi öz yasighinigha tayinidu, Démek, zuwansiz «yoq bolghan nersiler»ni yasaydu?
19 Woe to him that saith to wood: Awake: to the dumb stone: Arise: can it teach? Behold, it is laid over with gold, and silver, and there is no spirit in the bowels thereof.
Yaghachqa «Oyghan!» dégen ademge, Zuwansiz tashqa «Ture!» dégen’ge way! U wez éytamdu? Mana, u altun-kümüsh bilen hellendi, Uning ichide héch nepes yoqtur.
20 But the Lord is in his holy temple: let all the earth keep silence before him.
Biraq Perwerdigar Öz muqeddes ibadetxanisididur! Pütkül yer yüzi Uning aldida süküt qilsun!
