Job 37
1 At this my heart trembleth, and is moved out of its place.
Xundaⱪ, yürikimmu buni anglap tǝwrinip ketiwatidu, Yürikim ⱪepidin qiⱪip ketǝy, dedi.
2 Hear ye attentively the terror of his voice, and the sound that cometh out of his mouth.
Mana angliƣina! Uning ⱨɵrkirigǝn awazini, Uning aƣzidin qiⱪiwatⱪan güldürmama awazini angla!
3 He beholdeth under all the heavens, and his light is upon the ends of the earth.
U awazini asman astidiki pütkül yǝrgǝ, Qaⱪmiⱪini yǝrning ⱪǝrigiqǝ yǝtküzidu.
4 After it a noise shall roar, he shall thunder with the voice of his majesty, and shall not be found out, when his voice shall be heard.
Qaⱪmaⱪtin keyin bir awaz ⱨɵrkirǝydu; Ɵz ⱨǝywitining awazi bilǝn u güldürlǝydu, Awazi anglinixi bilǝnla ⱨeq ayanmay qaⱪmaⱪlirinimu ⱪoyuwetidu.
5 God shall thunder wonderfully with his voice, he that doth great and unsearchable things.
Tǝngri awazi bilǝn karamǝt güldürlǝydu, Biz qüxinǝlmǝydiƣan nurƣun ⱪaltis ixlarni ⱪilidu.
6 He commandeth the snow to go down upon the earth, and the winter rain, and the shower of his strength.
Qünki u ⱪarƣa: «Yǝrgǝ yaƣ!», Ⱨǝm ⱨɵl-yeƣinƣa: «Küqlük yamƣur bol!» dǝydu.
7 He sealeth up the hand of all men, that every one may know his works.
U barliⱪ insanni ɵzining yaratⱪanliⱪini bilsun dǝp, Ⱨǝmmǝ adǝmning ⱪolini bular bilǝn tosup ⱪoyidu;
8 Then the beast shall go into his covert, and shall abide in his den.
Yawayi ⱨaywanlar ɵz uwisiƣa kirip ketidu, Ɵz ⱪonalƣusida turƣuzulidu.
9 Out of the inner parts shall a tempest come, and cold out of the north.
Boran-qapⱪun koⱨiⱪaptin kelidu, Ⱨǝm soƣuⱪ-zimistan taratⱪuqi xamallardin kelidu.
10 When God bloweth there cometh frost, and again the waters are poured out abundantly.
Tǝngrining nǝpisi bilǝn muz ⱨasil bolidu; Bipayan sular ⱪetip ⱪalidu.
11 Corn desireth clouds, and the clouds spread their light:
U yǝnǝ ⱪoyuⱪ bulutlarƣa mol nǝmlik yüklǝydu, U qaⱪmaⱪ kɵtüridiƣan bulutni kǝng yeyip ⱪoyidu.
12 Which go round about, whithersoever the will of him that governeth them shall lead them, to whatsoever he shall command them upon the face of the whole earth:
Ular pütkül yǝr-zemin yüzidǝ U buyruƣan ixni ijra ⱪilix üqün, Uning yolyoruⱪliri bilǝn ⱨǝryaⱪⱪa burulidu.
13 Whether in one tribe, or in his own land, or in what place soever of his mercy he shall command them to be found.
Yaki tǝrbiyǝ tayiⱪi boluxi üqün, Yaki Ɵz dunyasi üqün, Yaki Ɵz rǝⱨimdillikini kɵrsitix üqün U [bulutlirini] kǝltüridu.
14 Hearken to these things, Job: Stand, and consider the wondrous works of God.
I Ayup, buni anglap ⱪoy, Tǝngrining karamǝt ǝmǝllirini tonup yetip xük tur.
15 Dost thou know when God commanded the rains, to shew his light of his clouds?
Tǝngrining bulutlarni ⱪandaⱪ sǝptǝ turƣuzƣanliⱪini bilǝmsǝn? Uning bulutining qaⱪmiⱪini ⱪandaⱪ qaⱪturidiƣanliⱪinimu bilǝmsǝn?
16 Knowest thou the great paths of the clouds, and the perfect knowledges?
Bulutlarning ⱪandaⱪ ⱪilip boxluⱪta muǝllǝⱪ turidiƣanliⱪini, Bilimi mukǝmmǝl Bolƣuqining karamǝtlirini bilǝmsǝn?
17 Are not thy garments hot, when the south wind blows upon the earth?
Ⱨǝy, Uning ⱪandaⱪ ⱪilip yǝr-zeminni jǝnubdiki xamal bilǝn tinqlandurup, Seni kiyim-keqikingning ottǝk issitⱪinini bilǝmsǝn?
18 Thou perhaps hast made the heavens with him, which are most strong, as if they were of molten brass.
Sǝn Uningƣa ⱨǝmraⱨ bolup asmanni huddi ⱪuyup qiⱪarƣan ǝynǝktǝk, Mustǝⱨkǝm ⱪilip yayƣanmiding?!
19 Shew us what we may say to him: for we are wrapped up in darkness.
Uningƣa nemini deyiximiz kerǝklikini bizgǝ ɵgitip ⱪoyƣin! Ⱪarangƣuluⱪimiz tüpǝylidin biz dǝwayimizni jayida sǝpkǝ ⱪoyalmaymiz.
20 Who shall tell him the things I speak? even if a man shall speak, he shall be swallowed up.
Uningƣa «Mening Sanga gepim bar» deyix yahximu? Undaⱪ degüqi adǝm yutulmay ⱪalmaydu!
21 But now they see not the light: the air on a sudden shall be thickened into clouds, and the wind shall pass and drive them away.
Əmdi xamallar kelip bulutlarni tarⱪitiwetidu, Biraⱪ bulutlar arisidiki ⱪuyax nuriƣa adǝmlǝr biwasitǝ ⱪarap turalmaydu. Ⱪuyaxning altun rǝnggi ximal tǝrǝptinmu pǝyda bolidu; Tǝngrining ⱨuzurida dǝⱨxǝtlik ⱨǝywǝt bardur. Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirni bolsa, biz Uni mɵlqǝrliyǝlmǝymiz; Ⱪudriti ⱪaltistur, Uning adaliti uluƣ, ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪi qongⱪur, Xunga U adǝmlǝrgǝ zulum ⱪilmaydu.
22 Cold cometh out of the north, and to God praise with fear.
23 We cannot find him worthily: he is great in strength, and in judgment, and in justice, and he is ineffable.
24 Therefore men shall fear him, and all that seem to themselves to be wise, shall not dare to behold him.
Xunga adǝmlǝr Uningdin ⱪorⱪidu; Kɵnglidǝ ɵzini dana qaƣlaydiƣanlarƣa U ⱨeq etibar ⱪilmaydu».
