Isaiah 30
1 Tragedy is coming to my defiant children, declares the Lord. You make plans that don't come from me; you make alliances against my wishes, adding sin to sin.
«Asiy oƣullarning ǝⱨwaliƣa way!» — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — «Ular pilanlarni tüzmǝkqi, biraⱪ Mǝndin almaydu; Ular mudapiǝ tosuⱪini bǝrpa ⱪilidu, Biraⱪ u Mening Roⱨim ǝmǝs; Xundaⱪ ⱪilip ular gunaⱨi üstigǝ gunaⱨ ⱪoxuwalidu.
2 You go to Egypt without asking me, looking to Pharaoh for protection, hoping to find safety hiding behind Egypt.
Ular Mǝndin ⱨeq sorimayla Misirƣa yol aldi; Pirǝwnning ⱪaniti astidin panaⱨ izdǝp, Misirning sayisigǝ ixinip tayinidu yǝnǝ!
3 But the protection of Pharaoh will be an embarrassment to you; hiding behind Egypt will only bring you humiliation.
Qünki Pirǝwnning ⱪaniti bolsa silǝrni yǝrgǝ taxlap lǝt ⱪilidu. Misirning sayisigǝ ixinip tayinix silǝrgǝ bax ⱪetimqiliⱪ bolidu.
4 Even though he has officials at Zoan and his messengers reach Hanes,
Pirǝwnning ǝmirliri Zoan xǝⱨiridǝ bolsimu, Uning ǝlqiliri Ⱨanǝs xǝⱨirigǝ ⱨǝrdaim kelip tursimu,
5 the Egyptians will offend everyone because they are useless—they're no help and good for nothing, except for causing shame and bringing disgrace.
Awam ⱨǝmmisi ɵzigǝ paydisi bolmaydiƣan, Ⱨeq yardimi wǝ paydisi tǝgmǝydiƣan, Bǝlki lǝt ⱪilip yǝrgǝ taxlaydiƣan, Ⱨǝtta rǝswa ⱪilidiƣan bir hǝlⱪtin nomus ⱪilidiƣan bolidu.
6 A message about the animals of the Negev. The messengers travel through a harsh and hostile land where lions and lionesses live, vipers and vicious snakes too. Their donkeys are burdened down with valuable gifts, their camels are loaded with treasure, to give to a worthless people that can't help.
Nǝgǝwdiki ulaƣlar toƣrisida yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy: — Ular japaliⱪ, dǝrd-ǝlǝmlik zemindin ɵtidu; Xu yǝrdin qixi xirlar wǝ ǝrkǝk xirlar, Qar yilan wǝ wǝⱨxiy uqar yilanmu qiⱪidu; Ular bayliⱪlirini exǝklǝrning dümbisigǝ, Gɵⱨǝrlirini tɵgǝ lokkiliriƣa yüklǝp, Ɵzlirigǝ ⱨeq payda yǝtküzmǝydiƣan bir hǝlⱪning yeniƣa kɵtürüp baridu.
7 Egypt's support is an empty breath of wind. That's why I call her Pride Sitting Down.
Misir!? Ularning yardimi bikar ⱨǝm ⱪuruⱪtur! Xunga Mǝn uni: «Ⱨeqnemini ⱪilip bǝrmǝydiƣan Raⱨab» dǝp atiƣanmǝn.
8 Now go and write all this down on a tablet and on a scroll so that it will last forever and ever.
— Əmdi bu sɵzning kǝlgüsi zamanlar üqün, Guwaⱨliⱪ süpitidǝ ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgǝ turuwerixi üqün, Ⱨazir berip buni ⱨǝm tax tahtiƣa ⱨǝm yɵgimǝ kitabⱪa yezip ⱪoyƣin.
9 For they are a rebellious people, deceitful children, who refuse to listen to the Lord's instructions.
Qünki bular bolsa asiy bir hǝlⱪ, Naǝⱨli oƣullar, Pǝrwǝrdigarning Tǝwrat-tǝrbiyisini anglaxni halimaydiƣan oƣullardur.
10 They tell people who see visions, “Stop seeing visions!” and to the prophets, “Don't give us prophecies about doing right—just tell us pleasant things and give us fake prophecies.
Ular aldin kɵrgüqilǝrgǝ: — «Wǝⱨiyni kɵrmǝnglar!», Wǝ pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝrgǝ: «Bizgǝ toƣra bexarǝtlǝrni kɵrsǝtmǝnglar; Bizgǝ adǝmni azadǝ ⱪilidiƣan, yalƣan bexarǝtlǝrni kɵrsitinglar;
11 Stop telling us straight; go a different direction! We don't want to hear any more about the Holy One of Israel.”
Sǝnlǝr [durus] yoldin qiⱪix, Toƣra tǝriⱪidin ayrilix! Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqini aldimizdin yoⱪ ⱪilix!» — dǝydu.
12 So this is how the Holy One of Israel replies, Since you have rejected this message, and since you trust in oppression and believe in dishonesty,
— Əmdi Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Qünki silǝr muxu hǝwǝrni qǝtkǝ ⱪeⱪip, Zulumni yɵlǝnqük ⱪilip, burmilanƣan yolƣa tayanƣininglar tüpǝylidin,
13 your punishment will suddenly fall on you, like a high wall that bulges out and collapses in an instant.
Xunga muxu ⱪǝbiⱨlik silǝrgǝ egiz tamning bir yeriⱪidǝk bolidu, Tam pultiyip ⱪalƣanda, u biraⱪla uni qeⱪiwetidu;
14 You will be smashed like a clay pot, broken into such tiny pieces that there won't be a big enough piece to pick up coals from a hearth or a little bit of water from a well.
Huddi sapal qinǝ ⱨeq ayimay qeⱪiwetilgǝndǝk U uni qeⱪiwetidu; Uningdin ⱨǝtta oqaⱪtin qoƣ alƣudǝk, Baktin su usⱪudǝk birǝr parqisimu ⱪalmaydu».
15 This is what the Lord God, the Holy One of Israel, said, If you repent and patiently trust in me, you would be saved; you would be strong if you had such calm confidence. But you refused to do it.
Xunga Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar, Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Yenimƣa towa bilǝn ⱪaytip kelip aram tapisilǝr, ⱪutⱪuzulisilǝr; Hatirjǝmliktǝ ⱨǝm aman-esǝnliktǝ küq alisilǝr!», — Biraⱪ silǝr rǝt ⱪilƣansilǝr.
16 You replied, “No! We'll escape on horseback! We'll get away on fast horses!” But the fast ones will be the ones chasing you!
Silǝr: — «Yaⱪ, biz atlarƣa minip ⱪaqimiz» — dedinglar, Xunga silǝr rast ⱪaqisilǝr! Wǝ «Biz qapⱪur ulaƣlarƣa minip ketimiz» — dedinglar; — Xunga silǝrni ⱪoƣliƣuqilarmu qapⱪur bolidu.
17 Just one of them will chase after a thousand of you. Just five of them will make you all run away. All that will be left of you will look like a flag fluttering on the top of a mountain, a banner waving on a hill.
Minginglar birining wǝⱨimisidin ⱪaqisilǝr; Bǝxining wǝⱨimisidǝ [ⱨǝmminglar] ⱪaqisilǝr; Ⱪeqip, taƣ üstidiki yeganǝ bayraⱪ hadisidǝk, Dɵng üstidiki tuƣdǝk ⱪalisilǝr.
18 So the Lord waits, wanting to be kind to you, ready to act to show you mercy, for the Lord is a God who does what is right. All who wait for him are blessed.
Wǝ xunga silǝrgǝ meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsitimǝn dǝp, Pǝrwǝrdigar kütidu; Xunga U silǝrgǝ rǝⱨim ⱪilimǝn dǝp ornidin ⱪozƣilidu; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱨɵküm-ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt qiⱪarƣuqi Hudadur; Uni kütkǝnlǝrning ⱨǝmmisi bǝhtliktur!
19 People of Zion, you who live in Jerusalem, you won't have to weep any more. When you cry for help he will be kind to you. He will answer you immediately he hears you.
Qünki halayiⱪ yǝnila Zionda, yǝni Yerusalemda turidu; Xu qaƣda silǝr yǝnǝ ⱨeq yiƣlimaysilǝr; Kɵtürgǝn nalǝngdǝ U Ɵzini sanga intayin xǝpⱪǝtlik kɵrsitidu; U nalǝngni anglisila, jawab beridu.
20 Even though the Lord will give you the bread of hardship to eat and the water of suffering to drink, your teacher will no longer hide himself from you—you will see him with your own eyes.
Rǝb silǝrgǝ nan üqün müxküllükni, Su üqün azab-oⱪubǝtni bǝrsimu, Xu qaƣda sening Ustazing yǝnǝ yoxuruniwǝrmǝydu, Bǝlki kɵzüng Ustazingni kɵridu;
21 When you walk to the right or to the left, you will hear this command coming from behind you: “This is the way to follow.”
Silǝr ong tǝrǝpkǝ burulsanglar, Yaki sol tǝrǝpkǝ burulsanglar, Ⱪuliⱪing kǝyningdin: — «Yol mana muxu, uningda menginglar!» degǝn bir awazni anglaysǝn.
22 You will defile your silver-coated idols coated with silver and your gold-covered images. You will throw them away like a dirty cloth used for periods, and say to them, “out of here!”
Xu qaƣda silǝr oyulƣan mǝbudliringlarƣa berilgǝn kümüx ⱨǝlgǝ, Ⱪuyma mǝbudliringlarƣa berilgǝn altun ⱨǝlgimu daƣ tǝgküzisilǝr; Silǝr ularni adǝt latisini taxliƣandǝk taxliwetip: — «Neri tur» — dǝysilǝr.
23 He will send rain when you sow, and the land will produce great harvests. At that time your cattle will feed in rich pastures.
U sǝn teriydiƣan uruⱪung üqün yamƣur ǝwǝtidu; Yǝrdin qiⱪidiƣan axliⱪ-mǝⱨsulat ⱨǝm küq-ⱪuwwǝtlik ⱨǝm mol bolidu; Xu küni malliring kǝng-azadǝ yaylaⱪlarda yaylaydu;
24 The oxen and donkeys that help cultivate the earth will eat good greens and grain, spread with fork and shovel.
Yǝr ⱨǝydigǝn kala wǝ exǝklǝr bolsa, Gürjǝk wǝ ara bilǝn soruƣan, tuzlanƣan ⱨǝlǝp yǝydu.
25 At that time when your enemies are killed and the fortresses fall, streams of water will flow down every mountain and hill.
Qong ⱪirƣinqiliⱪ bolƣan küni, Yǝni munarlar ɵrülgǝn küni, Ⱨǝrbir uluƣ taƣda wǝ ⱨǝrbir egiz dɵngdǝ bolsa, Ənⱨarlar wǝ eriⱪlar bolidu.
26 The moon will shine as bright as the sun, and the sun will shine seven times brighter, like having seven days light in one. This is the way it will be when the Lord bandages the injuries of his people and heals the wounds he caused them.
Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz hǝlⱪining jaraⱨitini tangidiƣan, Ularning ⱪamqa yarisini saⱪaytⱪan xu künidǝ, Ay xolisi ⱪuyax nuridǝk bolidu, Ⱪuyax nuri bolsa yǝttǝ ⱨǝssǝ küqlük bolidu, Yǝni yǝttǝ kündiki nurƣa barawǝr bolidu.
27 Look how the Lord arrives from far away, burning with anger and accompanied by thick clouds of smoke! What he says shows his anger—it's like a fire that burns everything up.
Mana, Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami yiraⱪtin kelidu, Uning ⱪǝⱨri yalⱪunlinip, Ⱪoyuⱪ is-tütǝkliri kɵtürülidu; Lǝwliri ƣǝzǝpkǝ tolup, Tili yutuwalƣuqi yanƣin ottǝk bolidu.
28 His breath rushes out like a flood that comes up to the neck. He shakes the nations in a sieve that destroys them; he puts bridles in the mouths of the different peoples to lead them away.
Uning nǝpǝsi huddi texip boyunƣa yetidiƣan kǝlkündǝk bolidu, Xuning bilǝn U ǝllǝrni bimǝnilikni yoⱪatⱪuqi ƣǝlwir bilǝn tasⱪaydu, Xundaⱪla hǝlⱪ-millǝtlǝrning aƣziƣa ularni azduridiƣan yügǝn salidu.
29 But you will have a song to sing like you do on the night of a holy festival. You will celebrate in happiness like those who play pipes as they go up to the mountain of the Lord, to the Rock of Israel.
Muⱪǝddǝs bir ⱨeyt ɵtküzülgǝn keqidikidǝk, kɵnglünglardin nahxa urƣup qiⱪidu, Israilƣa uyultax bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarning teƣiƣa nǝy nawasi bilǝn qiⱪⱪan birsining huxalliⱪidǝk, kɵnglünglar huxal bolidu.
30 The Lord will shout so everyone hears him he will reveal his great power. He will hit out in his anger and fury, with a fire that burns everything up, and with torrential rain, storm, and hail.
Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱨǝywǝtlik awazini yangritidu; U ⱪayniƣan ⱪǝⱨri, yutuwalƣuqi yalⱪunluⱪ ot, güldürmamiliⱪ yamƣur, boran-xawⱪun, mɵldürlǝr bilǝn Ɵz bilikini sozup kɵrsitidu.
31 At the Lord's command the Assyrians will be shattered, knocked down by his scepter.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning awazi bilǝn Asuriyǝ yanjilidu, — Baxⱪilarni urux tayiⱪi [bolƣan Asuriyǝ] yanjilidu!
32 Every time the Lord hits them with his rod of punishment it will be accompanied by the music of tambourines and harps as he fights them, swinging into them in battle.
Wǝ Pǝrwǝrdigar tǝyyarliƣan kaltǝk bilǝn ⱨǝr ⱪetim uni urƣanda, Buningƣa daplar ⱨǝm qiltarlar tǝngkǝx ⱪilinidu; U ⱪolini oynitip zǝrb ⱪilip uning bilǝn kürǝx ⱪilidu.
33 The place of burning has been prepared a long time ago, ready for the king. Its funeral pyre is deep and wide, and has plenty of fire and wood. The breath of the Lord, like a flood of burning sulfur, sets it on fire.
Qünki Tofǝt ⱪǝdimdin tartip tǝyyar turƣanidi; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, padixaⱨ üqün tǝyyarlanƣan; [Pǝrwǝrdigar] uni qongⱪur ⱨǝm kǝng ⱪilƣan; Otunliri kɵp yalⱪunluⱪ bir gülhan bar, Pǝrwǝrdigarning nǝpǝsi bolsa günggürt eⱪimidǝk uni tutaxturidu.
