2 Samuel 14
1 Joab, son of Zeruiah, knew that the king kept on thinking about Absalom.
Tseruyayne duxayk'le Yoavık'le ats'anniy, paççahın yik' Avşalomuqa gyotxhan ıxhay.
2 So Joab sent a messenger to Tekoa to bring back a wise woman who lived there. He told her, “Pretend to be a mourner. Put on clothes for mourning, and don't use any scented oils. Be like a woman who has been in mourning for the dead a long time.
Yoavee Teqoayeeqa insan g'ıxele mançe ats'alynana zəiyfa ayres. Mang'vee arıyne zəiyfayk'le eyhen: – Hucoona ixhes, ğucar ğu ak' avquyn xhinne heegve. K'aarın tanalinbı ale'e, vuk'lelqa zeytunun q'ış qımadağva, ğucar ğu qik'uyng'unemee geer yiğbına geeşen xhinne heegve.
3 Then go to the king and tell him this.” Joab told her what to say.
Paççahne k'anyaqa hark'ın, inəxüd eyhe. Yoavee, paççahık'le hucooyiy eyhesva, xət qa'an.
4 When the woman from Tekoa went to see the king, she bowed facedown to the ground in respect, and said, “Please help me, Your Majesty!”
Teqoayeençena zəiyfa paççahısqa ikkeyç'u, mang'une ögee aq'vak k'ena ç'iyelqa gizerçu, eyhen: – Ay paççah, kumag he'e!
5 “What's the matter?” the king asked her. “Sadly I'm a widow. My husband is dead,” she replied.
Paççahee mang'uk'le eyhen: – Vak hucoona ıxha? Zəiyfee eyhen: – Zalqa yiğ adı, yizda adamiy qik'u. Zı sip'ıriy vorna.
6 “Your Majesty, I had two sons. They had a fight outside, and there was nobody there to stop them. One of them hit the other, and killed him.
Zaqa, yiğne nukarıqa, q'öyre dixniy vor. Sa yiğıl manbışda q'öyre çolee sana-sang'uka aldapxhıninbı. Maa'ar manbı curaa'asda vuşucar ıxha deş. Sang'vee manasa ı'xı' gik'una.
7 Now the whole family is against me. They're saying, ‘Hand over your son who killed his brother so we can put him to death for murdering his brother. That way he won't inherit anything either!’ By doing this they would snuff out the last ember of hope I have to carry on my husband's name and family in the world.”
Həşde gırgınacab xizan zalqa g'elil quvxha, manbışe eyhen: «Çoc gik'una şasqa qale, şi mana çoc gik'yunçil-alla gik'as. Dekkın kar şavusiy axvas manar gik'as». Manbışe məxüd zaqa vodun-deşin man ts'ünq' q'ətqa'as. Məxüb manbışe çiyeyne aqval yizde adamiyke g'abıynbı g'alepçes deş.
8 “Go on home,” the king told the woman, “and I myself will make sure your case is dealt with for you.”
Paççahee zəiyfayk'le eyhen: – Xaaqa sayk'le. Zı yiğne hək'ee əmr haa'asda.
9 “Thank you, Your Majesty,” said the woman. “I and my family will take the blame, and may Your Majesty and your family be held to be innocent.”
Teqoayeençene xhunaşşee paççahık'le eyhen: – Yizda xərna paççah, hasre mançina bınah zalqayiy yizde xizanılqa vuxhecen! Paççahılqayiy cune taxtılqa bınah gyumooxhacen!
10 “If anyone complains to you about it, bring him here to me, and he won't bother you again!” the king told her.
Paççahee eyhen: – Şavaayiy vak'le sa cuvab uvhu, mana zasqa ayre. Mançile qiyğa mana vak sayır set'as deş.
11 “Please, Your Majesty,” the woman continued, “swear by the Lord your God that you will stop the person wanting to avenge the murder from making it worse by killing my son!” “As the Lord lives,” he promised, “not a single hair from your son's head will fall to the ground.”
Zəiyfee eyhen: – Hucoona ixhes, paççahee, Rəbbilqa, cune Allahılqa k'ın g'aysrecen, şavusqacad yizde dixıke qəl qığaahas havaasaras deşva. Deşxhee, manbışe yizda dix gik'as. Davudee eyhen: – Vorne Rəbbilqan k'ın ixhen, yiğne duxayne vuk'lele ç'ərıb g'a'avxhas deş.
12 “Could I please ask for one other thing, Your Majesty?” the woman asked. “Go ahead,” he replied.
Zəiyfee Davuduk'le eyhen: – Hucoona ixhes, zasqa sa cuvab eyhes hasre. Paççahee «Eyheva» eyhe.
13 “So why have you schemed in a similar way against the people of God?” the woman asked. “Since Your Majesty just decided my case by what you said, haven't you convicted yourself because you refuse to bring back the son you banished?
Zəiyfee eyhen: – Nya'a manke ğu, Allahne milletne ögil məxbına iş hav'u? Ğu məxüd uvhuyka, valqa bınah qaa'a. Menne cigeeqa hixu ark'ınna yiğna dix ğu vasqa sak'al hı'ı deş.
14 Yes, we all have to die. We're like water spilled on the ground that can't be collected again. But that's not what God does. Instead he works out ways for anyone who is banished to come back home to him.
Yişin gırgınbı hapt'asınbı, şi ç'iyelqa ott'ulne yı'q'əlqa sa'as dexhene xhyanık akar. Allaheeyid insanıke ts'ıts'ı'ı can g'eşşe deş, Mang'veeyib Cuke əq'ənaqa girxhuna nəxürne Cus k'ane qa'asva fıkır ooxhan.
15 That's why I've come to explain this to Your Majesty, because someone has frightened me. So I thought to myself, I will go and speak to the king. Perhaps he will grant my request.
Zı milletın qı'yeeq'ən hey'ı, çil-allar zı həşde vasqa, yizde xərıng'usqa paççahısqa arı. Yizde fıkreeqa qadıyn: «Hark'ın paççahıka gaf haa'as, sayid mang'vee zı uvhuyn ha'a.
16 Perhaps the king will listen and save me from the man who would cut off both me and my son from God's chosen people.
Paççahee, zı uvhunçil k'ırı alixhxhı, zınayiy yizda dix, şi gyapt'as vukkanang'une xıleençe g'attivxhan haa'a. Məxüb şi Allahne milletne yı'q'neençe hakkal hidyaa'a».
17 I thought: May what Your Majesty says bring me peace, for Your Majesty is able to tell the difference between good and evil, just like an angel of God. May the Lord your God be with you!”
Mançil-alla zı məxüd uvhu: «Yizda xərna paççah, sa cuvab eyhe, yizın yik' cigeeqa qoracen». Vasse Allahne malaaikısse xhinne yugun pisınçike cura'as əxən. Hasre Rəbb, yiğna Allah, vas kumagxhecen!
18 “Please don't refuse to answer the question I'm about to ask,” the king said to the woman. “Please ask your question, Your Majesty,” she replied.
Paççahee zəiyfayk'le eyhen: – Zı vake sa cuvab qiyghanas, mançin alidghıniy zake dyugul hıma'a. Zəiyfee eyhen: – Yizda xərna paççah, hucoona ixhes qiyghne.
19 “Is all this Joab's doing?” the king asked. The woman replied, “As you live, Your Majesty, no one can hide anything from you. Yes, it was Joab, your officer, who ordered me to do this—he told me exactly what to say.
Paççahee qiyghanan: – İne yiğne işee Yoavna xılyne alivku vob? Zəiyfee alidghıniy qele: – Yizda xərna paççah, valqan k'ın ixhen, şavussecad val k'ırı ilydiyxhı t'ub cigeençe ı'ğviykar haa'as vəəxəs deş. Ho'o, yiğne nukaree Yoavee zas əmr hav'u, zı hucooyiy eyhes ıkkanvad, mang'vee xət qı'ı.
20 He did so to show the other side of the situation, but Your Majesty is as wise as an angel of God, and you know everything that happens in this country.”
Məxüd yiğne nukaree Yoavee mana iş qa'asva hı'ı. Yizde xərıng'una paççahna ək'el, Allahne malaaikna ək'elymee geeb vob, mang'uk'le dyunyel eyxhen gırgın ats'an.
21 The king said to Joab, “Fine, I'll do it. Go and bring young Absalom back.”
Paççahee Yoavık'le eyhen: – Ho'o, zı man kar ha'asın. Hoora, şena mek'vna Avşalom yı'q'əlqa sak'al he'e.
22 Joab bowed down with his face to the ground in respect, and blessed the king. “Today,” said Joab, “I, your servant, know that you approve of me, Your Majesty, because you have granted my request.”
Yoav aq'vakkena ç'iyelqa gizerçu, «Ğu paççah geer qa'anava» uvhu. Qiyğa Yoavee meed eyhen: – G'iyna paççahee, cune nukaree uvhuyn hı'ı. Həşde zak'le, yiğne nukarık'le, ats'axhxhayn, vasqa zı yugra qarı ıxhay.
23 Joab went to Geshur, and brought Absalom back to Jerusalem.
Yoav Geşureeqa hark'ın, Avşalom İyerusalimeeqa sak'al ha'a.
24 But the king gave this order, “He may return to his home, but he's not to come and see me.” So Absalom returned to his own home, but he didn't go and see the king.
Paççaheeme eyhen: – Hasre mana cune xaaqa sak'lecen, yizde ulesqa qımaylecen. Avşalom cune xaaqa siyk'al, mana paççahne ulesqa qarayle deş.
25 Absalom was admired as the most handsome man in the whole of Israel. He didn't have a single blemish from head to toe.
İzrailyvolle Avşalom xhinne micagna adameeşina insan ıxha deş. Gırgıng'us mana ıkkan ıxha. Vuk'lele kıts'alqamee mang'uqa qəlan ciga ıxha deş.
26 He cut his hair every year because it got so heavy—it weighed two hundred royal shekels.
Senıs, ç'ərbışe mang'us yı'q'valla haa'ava, mang'vee manbı gyadaxa ıxha. Qiyğad g'apanıl gyoodkumee, q'öd vəş şekel qadayle ıxha. (Şekel paççahee gixhxhiyn standart ıxha.)
27 He had three sons, and a daughter named Tamar—a very beautiful woman.
Avşalomuqa xhebiyre dixiy Tamar donana sa yiş yixha. Tamar geer micagna içiy yixha.
28 Absalom lived in Jerusalem for two years but was not permitted to see the king.
Avşalom q'ölle senna İyerusalim axveeyir, mang'uk'le paççahın aq'va g'ece deş.
29 Absalom called Joab to arrange for him to see the king, for Joab, to send him to the king, but Joab refused to come. Absalom called Joab again, but Joab still wouldn't come.
Avşalomee Yoavıqar qihna insan g'ıxele. Avşalomus ıkkananniy, Yoavee vuc paççahısqa ıkkı. Yoavıs mang'une k'anyaqa ayres ıkkiykan deş. Avşalomee q'ör'es Yoavne k'anyaqa insan g'ıxele. Mang'us meer mang'une k'anyaqa ayres ıkkiykan deş.
30 So Absalom told his servants, “Look, Joab's field is next to mine, and he has barley growing there. Go and set it on fire!” Absalom's servants went and set the field on fire.
Avşalomee manke cune nukaraaşik'le eyhen: – İlyaake, Yoavın xhıt'anan çol yizde çoluk at'itq'ın vod. Hapk'ın, maqa ts'a ı'xe. Avşalomne nukaraaşed hapk'ın, maqa ts'a ı'xiyxən.
31 Joab went to Absalom's house and asked “Why did your servants set my field on fire?”
Manke Yoav Avşalomne xaaqa arı, qiyghanan: – Nya'a yiğne nukaraaşe abı, yizde çolus ts'a ı'xı'?
32 “Look here,” said Absalom, “I sent for you, saying, ‘Come here. I want you to go to the king and ask: Why did I bother coming back from Geshur? It would have been better for me to stay there.’ So go and arrange for me to see the king, and if I'm guilty of anything, he can kill me.”
Avşalomee Yoavık'le eyhen: – Zasqa ayreva zı yiğne k'anyaqa insan g'axuvu. Eyhelan zak'le, zı inyaqa Geşureençe nişisniy qarı? Zı şaacar axunaxhiy inçile nimeexheyid yugda eyxheyiy. Hasre zak'le paççah g'aces. Zaqa bınah vobxhee, gik'ecen.
33 So Joab went and told the king what Absalom had said. Then David summoned Absalom, who came and bowed down with his face to the ground before him in respect. Then the king kissed Absalom.
Yoavee hark'ın, man gırgın paççahılqa hixhar ha'an. Paççaheeyir Avşalom cusqa qoyt'al. Avşalom paççahısqa arı, mang'une ögil aq'va ç'iyek qet'asmee k'yoyzarna. Paççahee mang'us ubba ha'a.
