Job 40
1 God continued speaking to Job.
Pǝrwǝrdigar Ayupⱪa yǝnǝ jawabǝn: —
2 “Are you still going to fight with the Almighty and try to set him straight? Anyone who argues with God must give some answers.”
«Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir bilǝn dǝwalaxidiƣan kixi uningƣa tǝrbiyǝ ⱪilmaⱪqimu? Tǝngrini ǝyibligüqi kixi jawab bǝrsun!» — dedi.
3 Job answered the Lord,
Ayup bolsa Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa jawabǝn: —
4 “Me—I am nothing at all. I have no answers. I put my hand in front of my mouth.
«Mana, mǝn ⱨeqnemigǝ yarimaymǝn; Sanga ⱪandaⱪ jawab berǝlǝymǝn? Ⱪolum bilǝn aƣzimni etip gǝptin ⱪalay;
5 I have already said far too much and I won't say anything more.”
Bir ⱪetim dedim, mǝn yǝnǝ jawab bǝrmǝymǝn; Xundaⱪ, ikki ⱪetim desǝm mǝn ⱪayta sɵzlimǝymǝn» — dedi.
6 Then the Lord answered Job out of the whirlwind,
Andin Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱪara ⱪuyun iqidin Ayupⱪa jawab berip mundaⱪ dedi: —
7 “Prepare yourself, be strong, for I am going to question you, and you must answer me.
«Ərkǝktǝk belingni qing baƣla, Andin Mǝn sǝndin soray; Sǝn Meni hǝwǝrdar ⱪilƣin.
8 Are you really going to say my decisions are wrong? Are you going to condemn me so you can be right?
Sǝn dǝrwǝⱪǝ Mening ⱨɵkümimni pütünlǝy bikarƣa kǝtküzmǝkqimusǝn? Sǝn ɵzüngni ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy ⱪilimǝn dǝp, Meni natoƣra dǝp ǝyiblimǝkqimusǝn?
9 Are you as powerful as I am? Does your voice thunder like mine?
Sening Tǝngrining bilikidǝk [küqlük] bir biliking barmu? Sǝn Uningdǝk awaz bilǝn güldürliyǝlǝmsǝn?
10 Why don't you dress yourself with majesty and dignity, and clothe yourself with glory and splendor!
Ⱪeni, ⱨazir ɵzüngni xan-xǝrǝp ⱨǝm salapǝt bilǝn beziwal! Ⱨǝywǝt ⱨǝm kɵrkǝmlik bilǝn ɵzüngni kiyindürüp,
11 Let loose your fierce anger. Humble the proud with a glance.
Ƣǝzipingning ⱪǝⱨrini qeqip taxliƣin, Xuning bilǝn ⱨǝrbir tǝkǝbburning kɵzigǝ tikilip ⱪarap, Andin uni pǝslǝxtürgin.
12 Bring down the proud with your gaze; tread the wicked underfoot right where they are.
Rast, ⱨǝrbir tǝkǝbburning kɵzigǝ tikilip ⱪarap, Andin uni boysundurƣin, Rǝzillǝrni ɵz ornida dǝssǝp yǝr bilǝn yǝksan ⱪil!
13 Bury them in the dust; lock them away in the grave.
Ularni birgǝ topiƣa kɵmüp ⱪoy, Yoxurun jayda ularning yüzlirini kepǝn bilǝn etip ⱪoyƣin;
14 Then I will also agree that your own strength can save you.
Xundaⱪ ⱪilalisang, Mǝn seni etirap ⱪilip mahtaymǝnki, «Ong ⱪolung ɵzüngni ⱪutⱪuzidu!».
15 Consider Behemoth, a creature I made just like I made you. It eats grass like cattle.
Mǝn sening bilǝn tǝng yaratⱪan begemotni kɵrüp ⱪoy; U kalidǝk ot-qɵp yǝydu.
16 Look at its powerful loins, the muscles of its belly.
Mana, uning belidiki küqini, Ⱪorsaⱪ muskulliridiki ⱪudritini ⱨazir kɵrüp ⱪoy!
17 It bends its tail like a cedar; its thigh sinews are strong.
U ⱪuyruⱪini kedir dǝrihidǝk egidu, Uning yotiliridiki singirliri bir-birigǝ qing toⱪup ⱪoyulƣan.
18 Its bones are like bronze tubes; its limbs like iron rods.
Uning sɵngǝkliri mis turubidǝktur, Put-ⱪolliri tɵmür qoⱪmaⱪlarƣa ohxaydu.
19 It is the most important example of what God can do; only the one who made it can approach it with a sword.
U Tǝngri yaratⱪan janiwarlarning bexidur, Pǝⱪǝt uning Yaratⱪuqisila uningƣa Ɵz ⱪiliqini yeⱪinlaxturalaydu.
20 The hills produce food for it, and all the wild animals play there.
Taƣlar uningƣa yemǝklik tǝminlǝydu; U yǝrdǝ uning yenida daladiki ⱨǝrbir ⱨaywanlar oynaydu.
21 It lies under the lotus; it hides in the reeds of the marsh.
U sǝdǝpgül dǝrǝhlikining astida yatidu, Ⱪomuxluⱪ ⱨǝm sazliⱪning salⱪinida yatidu.
22 The lotus covers it with shade; the willow trees of the valley surround it.
Sǝdǝpgüllüklǝr ɵz sayisi bilǝn uni yapidu; Ɵstǝngdiki tallar uni orap turidu.
23 Even if the river is in flood, it is not concerned; it remains calm when the Jordan river surges against it.
Ⱪara, dǝrya texip ketidu, biraⱪ u ⱨeq ⱨoduⱪmaydu; Ⱨǝtta Iordandǝk bir dǝryamu uning aƣziƣa ɵrkǝxlǝp urulsimu, yǝnila hatirjǝm turiweridu.
24 No one can catch it while it is watching, or pierce its nose with a noose.
Uning aldiƣa berip uni tutⱪili bolamdu? Uni tutup, andin burnini texip qülük ɵtküzgili bolamdu?
