Job 13
1 Loe, mine eye hath seene all this: mine eare hath heard, and vnderstande it.
Mana, méning közüm bularning hemmisini körüp chiqqan; Méning quliqim bularni anglap chüshen’gen.
2 I knowe also as much as you knowe: I am not inferiour vnto you.
Silerning bilgenliringlarni menmu bilimen; Méning silerdin qélishquchilikim yoq.
3 But I will speake to the Almightie, and I desire to dispute with God.
Biraq méning arzuyum Hemmige qadir bilen sözlishishtur, Méning Xuda bilen munazire qilghum kélidu.
4 For in deede ye forge lyes, and all you are physitions of no value.
Siler bolsanglar töhmet chaplighuchilar, Hemminglar yaramsiz téwipsiler.
5 Oh, that you woulde holde your tongue, that it might be imputed to you for wisedome!
Siler peqetla sükütte turghan bolsanglar’idi! Bu siler üchün danaliq bolatti!
6 Nowe heare my disputation, and giue eare to the arguments of my lips.
Méning munaziremge qulaq sélinglar, Lewlirimdiki muhakimilerni anglap béqinglar.
7 Will ye speake wickedly for Gods defence, and talke deceitfully for his cause?
Siler Xudaning wakaletchisi süpitide boluwélip biadil söz qilamsiler? Uning üchün hiyle-mikirlik gep qilmaqchimusiler?
8 Will ye accept his person? or will ye contende for God?
Uninggha yüz-xatire qilip [xushamet] qilmaqchimusiler?! Uninggha wakaliten dewa sorimaqchimusiler?
9 Is it well that he shoulde seeke of you? will you make a lye for him, as one lyeth for a man?
U ich-baghringlarni axturup chiqsa, siler üchün yaxshi bolattimu? Insan balisini aldighandek uni aldimaqchimusiler?
10 He will surely reprooue you, if ye doe secretly accept any person.
Siler yüz-xatire qilip yoshurunche xushamet qilsanglar, U choqum silerni eyibleydu.
11 Shall not his excellencie make you afraid? and his feare fall vpon you?
Buningdin köre Uning heywisining silerni qorqatqini, Uning wehimisining silerge chüshkini tüzük emesmu?
12 Your memories may be compared vnto ashes, and your bodyes to bodyes of clay.
Pend-nesihetinglar peqet külge oxshash sözler, xalas; Siler [ishench baghlighan] istihkaminglar peqet lay istihkamlar, xalas.
13 Holde your tongues in my presence, that I may speake, and let come vpon what will.
Méni ixtiyarimgha qoyuwétip zuwan sürmenglar, méni gep qilghili qoyunglar. Béshimgha hernéme kelse kelsun!
14 Wherefore doe I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my soule in mine hande?
Qandaqla bolmisun, jénim bilen tewekkul qilimen, Men jénimni alqinimgha élip qoyimen!
15 Loe, though he slay me, yet will I trust in him, and I will reprooue my wayes in his sight.
U jénimni alsimu men yenila Uni kütimen, Uninggha tayinimen; Biraq qandaqla bolmisun men tutqan yollirimni Uning aldida aqlimaqchimen;
16 He shalbe my saluation also: for the hypocrite shall not come before him.
Bundaq qilishim manga nijatliq bolidu; Chünki iplas bir adem uning aldigha baralmaydu.
17 Heare diligently my wordes, and marke my talke.
Sözlirimni diqqet bilen anglanglar, Bayanlirimgha obdan qulaq sélinglar.
18 Beholde nowe: if I prepare me to iudgement, I knowe that I shalbe iustified.
Mana, men öz dewayimni tertipliq qilip teyyar qildim; Men özümning heqiqeten aqlinidighanliqimni bilimen.
19 Who is he, that will pleade with me? for if I nowe holde my tongue, I dye.
Men bilen bes-munazire qilidighan qéni kim barkin? Hazir süküt qilghan bolsam, tiniqtin toxtighan bolattim!
20 But doe not these two things vnto me: then will I not hide my selfe from thee.
[Ah Xuda]! Manga peqet ikki ishnila qilip bergin; Shundaq bolghandila, men özümni Sendin qachurmaymen:
21 Withdrawe thine hande from me, and let not thy feare make me afraide.
— Qolungni mendin yiraq qilghin; — Wehimeng méni qorqatmisun.
22 Then call thou, and I will answere: or let me speake, and answere thou me.
Andin méni sot qilishqa chaqir, men sanga jawab bérimen; Yaki men Sanga [dewayimdin] söz qilsam, Senmu manga jawab bérisen.
23 Howe many are mine iniquities and sinnes? shewe me my rebellion, and my sinne.
Méning qebihliklirim hem gunahlirim zadi qanchilik? Itaetsizlikim hem gunahimni manga körsitip ber!
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie?
Némishqa didaringni mendin yoshurisen? Némishqa méni Öz düshmining dep bilding?
25 Wilt thou breake a leafe driuen to and from? and wilt thou pursue the drie stubble?
Uyaq-buyaqqa uchuruwétilidighan anchiki bir yopurmaqni wehimige salmaqchimusen? Qurup ketken paxalni qoghlimaqchimusen?
26 For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possesse the iniquities of my youth.
Chünki Sen méning üstümdin zeherdek erzlerni yazisen, Sen yashliqimdiki qebihliklirimni manga qayturuwatisen.
27 Thou puttest my feete also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly vnto all my pathes, and makest the print thereof in ye heeles of my feet.
Men chirip ketken bir nerse, Men peqet küye yégen bir kiyimla bolghinim bilen, Lékin Sen méning putlirimni kishenleysen, Hemme yollirimni közitip yürisen; Tapanlirimgha mangmasliq üchün chek sizip qoyghansen.
28 Such one consumeth like a rotten thing, and as a garment that is motheaten.
