Isaiah 47
1 Come down, sit in the dust, O virgin daughter of Babylon, sit on the ground: there is no throne for the daughter of the Chaldeans, for thou shalt no more be called delicate and tender.
«I Babilning pak qizi, kélip topa-changgha oltur; I kaldiylerning qizi, textsiz bolup yerge oltur! Chünki sen «latapetlik we nazuk» dep ikkinchi atalmaysen.
2 Take a millstone and grind meal: uncover thy shame, strip thy shoulder, make bare thy legs, pass over the rivers.
«Tügmen téshini chörüp, un tart emdi, Chümperdengni échip tashla, Könglikingni séliwet, Pachiqingni yalingachla, Deryalardin su kéchip öt;
3 Thy nakedness shall be discovered, and thy shame shall be seen: I will take vengeance, and no man shall resist me.
Uyatliqing échilidu; Berheq, nomusunggha tégilidu; Men intiqam alimen, Héchkimni ayap qoymaymen.
4 Our redeemer, the Lord of hosts is his name, the Holy One of Israel.
Bizning Hemjemet-Qutquzghuchimiz bolsa, «Samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar» Uning nami; U Israildiki Muqeddes Bolghuchidur.
5 Sit thou silent, and get thee into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans: for thou shalt no more be called the lady of kingdoms.
I kaldiylerning qizi, süküt qélip jim oltur, Qarangghuluqqa kirip ket; Chünki buningdin kéyin ikkinchi «seltenetlerning xanishi» dep atalmaysen.
6 I was angry with my people, I have polluted my inheritance, and have given them into thy bend: thou hast shewn no mercy to them: upon the ancient thou hast laid thy yoke exceeding heavy.
Men Öz xelqimdin ghezeplendim, Shunga Özümning mirasimni bulghiwettim, Shuning bilen ularni qolunggha tapshurup berdim; Sen bolsang ulargha héchqandaq rehim körsetmiding; Yashan’ghanlarning üstigimu boyunturuqlarni intayin éghir qilip salding;
7 And thou hast said: I shall be a lady for ever: thou hast not laid these things to thy heart, neither hast thou remembered thy latter end.
Shuning bilen sen: — «Men menggüge xanish bolimen» dep, Mushu ishlarni könglüngdin héch ötküzmiding; Ularning aqiwitini héch oylap baqmidingsen.
8 And now hear these things, thou that art delicate, and dwellest confidently, that sayest in thy heart: I am, and there is none else besides me: I shall not sit as a widow, and I shall not know barrenness.
Emdi hazir, i endishisiz yashap kelgüchi, Öz-özige: «Menla bardurmen, mendin bashqa héchkim yoqtur, Men hergiz tul ayalning japasini yaki balilardin mehrum bolushning japasini tartmaymen» — dégüchi, I sen eysh-ishretke bérilgüchisen, Shuni anglap qoy: —
9 These two things shall come upon thee suddenly in one day, barrenness and widowhood. All things are come upon thee, because of the multitude of thy sorceries, and for the great hardness of thy enchanters.
«Del mushu ikki ish, — Balilardin mehrum bolush we tulluq — Bir deqiqide, bir kün ichidila béshinggha teng chüshidu; Nurghunlighan jadugerlikliring tüpeylidin, Bek köp epsunliring üchün ular toluq béshinggha kélidu.
10 And thou best trusted in thy wickedness, and hast said: There is none that seeth me. Thy wisdom, and thy knowledge, this hath deceived thee. And thou best said in thy heart: I am, and besides me there is no other.
Chünki sen özüngning rezillikingge tayan’ghansen, Sen «Héchkim méni körmeydu» — déding; Séning danaliqing we biliming özüngni éziqturup, Sen könglüngde: — «Menla bardurmen, mendin bashqa biri yoqtur» — déding.
11 Evil shall come upon thee, and then shalt not know the rising thereof: and calamity shall fall violently upon thee, which thou canst not keep off: misery shall come upon thee suddenly, which thou shalt not know.
Biraq balayi’apet séni bésip kélidu; Sen uning kélip chiqishini bilmeysen; Halaket béshinggha chüshidu; Sen héchqandaq «hamiy puli» bilen uni tosalmaysen; Sen héch kütmigen weyranchiliq tuyuqsiz séni bésip chüshidu.
12 Stand now with thy enchanters, and with the multitude of thy sorceries, in which thou hast laboured from thy youth, if so be it may profit thee any thing, or if thou mayst become stronger.
Emdi qéni, yashliqingdin tartip özüngni upritip kelgen epsunliringni, Shundaqla nurghunlighan jadugerlikliringni hazir oqup turiwer; Kim bilsun, sen ulardin payda körüp qalamsen? Birer némini tewritip qoyalarsen herqachan?!
13 Thou hast failed in the multitude or thy counsels: let now the astrologers stand and save thee, they that gazed at the stars, and counted the months, that from them they might tell the things that shall come to thee.
Sen alghan meslihetliring bilen halsizlinip ketting; Emdi asmanlargha qarap tebir bergüchiler, Yultuzlargha qarap palchiliq qilghuchilar, Yéngi aylarni közitip munejjimlik qilip ishlarni «aldin’ala éytquchilar» ornidin teng turup béshinggha chüshidighanlardin séni qutquzsun!
14 Behold they are as stubble, fire hath burnt them, they shall not deliver themselves from the power of the dames: there are no coals wherewith they may be warmed, nor fire, that they may sit thereat.
Mana, ular paxaldek bolup kétidu; Ot ularni köydüriwétidu; Ular özlirini yalqunning qolidin qutquzalmaydu; Biraq ularda ademni issitqudek héch kömür, Yaki adem issin’ghudek héch gülxan yoqtur!
15 Such are all the things become to thee, in which thou best laboured: thy merchants from thy youth, every one hath erred in his own way, there is none that can save thee.
Séni aware qilghan, Yashliqingdin tartip sende soda qilghanlar sanga mushundaq paydisiz bolidu; Herbiri öz yolini izdep kétip qalidu; Séni qutquzghudek héchkim yoqtur.
