Job 18
1 Then Bildad the Shuhite spoke up and said,
Xuhaliⱪ Bildad jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 “How long will you go on talking, hunting for the right words to say? Talk sense if you want us to reply!
Sǝndǝk adǝmlǝr ⱪaqanƣiqǝ mundaⱪ sɵzlǝrni tohtatmaysilǝr? Silǝr obdan oylap beⱪinglar, andin biz sɵz ⱪilimiz.
3 Do you think we're dumb animals? Do we look stupid to you?
Biz nemixⱪa silǝrning aldinglarda ⱨaywanlar ⱨesablinimiz? Nemixⱪa aldinglarda ǝhmǝⱪ tonulimiz?
4 You tear yourself apart with your anger. Do you think the earth has to be abandoned, or the mountains moved, just because of you?
Ⱨǝy ɵzüngning ƣǝzipidǝ ɵzüngni yirtⱪuqi, seni dǝpla yǝr-zemin taxliwetilǝmdu?! Taƣ-taxlar ɵz ornidin kɵtürülüp ketǝmdu?!
5 It's certain that the life of the wicked will end like a lamp that is snuffed out—their flame will shine no more.
Ⱪandaⱪla bolmisun, yaman adǝmning qiriƣi ɵqürülidu, Uning ot-uqⱪunliri yalⱪunlimaydu.
6 The light in their home goes out, the lamp hanging above is extinguished.
Qediridiki nur ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa aylinidu, Uning üstigǝ asⱪan qiriƣi ɵqürülidu.
7 Instead of taking strong strides they stumble, and their own plans cause them to fall.
Uning mǝzmut ⱪǝdǝmliri ⱪisilidu, Ɵzining nǝsiⱨǝtliri ɵzini mollaⱪ atⱪuzidu.
8 Their own feet trip them up and they are caught in a net; as they walk along they fall into a pit.
Qünki ɵz putliri ɵzini torƣa ǝwǝtidu, U dǝl torning üstigǝ dǝssǝydiƣan bolidu.
9 A trap grabs them by the heel; a snare tightens around them.
Ⱪiltaⱪ uni tapinidin iliwalidu, Tuzaⱪ uni tutuwalidu.
10 A noose is hidden on the ground for them; a rope is stretched across the path to trip them.
Yǝrdǝ uni kütidiƣan yoxurun arƣamqa bar, Yolida uni tutmaⱪqi bolƣan bir ⱪapⱪan bar.
11 Terrors scare the wicked, coming at them from every side, chasing them, biting at their heels.
Uni ⱨǝr tǝrǝptin wǝⱨimilǝr besip ⱪorⱪitiwatidu, Ⱨǝm ular uni iz ⱪoƣlap ⱪoƣlawatidu.
12 Hunger robs them of strength; disaster waits for them when they fall.
Maƣdurini aqarqiliⱪ yǝp tügǝtti; Palakǝt uning yenida paylap yüridu.
13 Disease devours their skin; deadly disease consumes their limbs.
Ɵlümning qong balisi uning terisini yǝwatidu; Uning ǝzalirini xoraydu.
14 They are torn from the homes they trusted in and taken to the king of terrors.
U ɵz qediridiki amanliⱪtin yulup taxlinidu, [Ɵlümning tunjisi] uni «wǝⱨimilǝrning padixaⱨi»ning aldiƣa yalap apiridu.
15 People they don't know will live in their homes; sulfur will be scattered where they used to live.
Ɵyidikilǝr ǝmǝs, bǝlki baxⱪilar uning qedirida turidu; Turalƣusining üstigǝ günggürt yaƣdurulidu.
16 They wither away, roots below and branches above;
Uning yiltizi tegidin ⱪurutulidu; Üstidiki xahliri kesilidu.
17 the memory of them fades from the earth; nobody remembers their names any more.
Uning ǝslimisimu yǝr yüzidikilǝrning esidin kɵtürülüp ketidu, Sirtlarda uning nam-abruyi ⱪalmaydu.
18 They are thrown out of light into darkness, driven from the world.
U yoruⱪluⱪtin ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa ⱪoƣliwetilgǝn bolup, Bu dunyadin ⱨǝydiwetilidu.
19 They have no children or descendants among their people, and no survivors where they used to live.
Əl-yurtta ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ pǝrzǝntliri yaki ǝwladliri ⱪalmaydu, U musapir bolup turƣan yǝrlǝrdimu nǝsli ⱪalmaydu.
20 People of the west are appalled at what happens to them. People of the east are shocked.
Uningdin keyinkilǝr uning künigǝ ⱪarap alaⱪzadǝ bolidu, Huddi aldinⱪilarmu qɵqüp kǝtkǝndǝk.
21 This is what happens to the homes of the wicked, to the places of those who reject God.”
Mana, ⱪǝbiⱨ adǝmning makanliri xübⱨisiz xundaⱪ, Tǝngrini tonumaydiƣan kixiningmu orni qoⱪum xundaⱪtur.
