Job 41
1 Canst thou drawe out Liuiathan with an hooke, and with a line which thou shalt cast downe vnto his tongue?
Lewiatanni ⱪarmaⱪ bilǝn tartalamsǝn? Uning tilini arƣamqa bilǝn [baƣlap] basalamsǝn?
2 Canst thou cast an hooke into his nose? canst thou perce his iawes with an angle?
Uning burniƣa ⱪomux qülükni kirgüzǝlǝmsǝn? Uning engikini tɵmür nǝyzǝ bilǝn texǝlǝmsǝn?
3 Will he make many prayers vnto thee, or speake thee faire?
U sanga arⱪa-arⱪidin iltija ⱪilamdu? Yaki sanga yawaxliⱪ bilǝn sɵz ⱪilamdu?
4 Will hee make a couenant with thee? and wilt thou take him as a seruant for euer?
U sǝn bilǝn ǝⱨdǝ tüzüp, Xuning bilǝn sǝn uni mǝnggü malay süpitidǝ ⱪobul ⱪilalamsǝn?
5 Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bynd him for thy maydes?
Sǝn uni ⱪuxⱪaqni oynatⱪandǝk oynitamsǝn? Dedǝkliringning ⱨuzuri üqün uni baƣlap ⱪoyamsǝn?
6 Shall the companions baket with him? shall they deuide him among the marchants?
Tijarǝtqilǝr uning üstidǝ sodilixamdu? Uni sodigǝrlǝrgǝ bɵlüxtürüp berǝmdu?
7 Canst thou fill the basket with his skinne? or the fishpanier with his head?
Sǝn uning pütkül terisigǝ atarnǝyzini sanjiyalamsǝn? Uning bexiƣa qanggak bilǝn sanjiyalamsǝn?!
8 Lay thine hand vpon him: remember the battel, and do no more so.
Ⱪolungni uningƣa birla tǝgküzgǝndin keyin, Bu jǝngni ǝslǝp ikkinqi undaⱪ ⱪilƣuqi bolmaysǝn!
9 Behold, his hope is in vaine: for shall not one perish euen at the sight of him?
Mana, «[uni boysundurimǝn]» degǝn ⱨǝrⱪandaⱪ ümid biⱨudiliktur; Ⱨǝtta uni bir kɵrüpla, ümidsizlinip yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalidu ǝmǝsmu?
10 None is so fearce that dare stirre him vp. Who is he then that can stand before me?
Uning jeniƣa tegixkǝ petinalaydiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪtur; Undaⱪta Mening aldimda turmaⱪqi bolƣan kimdur?
11 Who hath preuented mee that I shoulde make an ende? Al vnder heauen is mine.
Asman astidiki ⱨǝmmǝ nǝrsǝ Mening tursa, Mening aldimƣa kim kelip «manga tegixlikini bǝrginǝ» dǝp baⱪⱪan ikǝn, Mǝn uningƣa ⱪayturuxⱪa tegixlikmu?
12 I will not keepe silence concerning his partes, nor his power nor his comely proportion.
[Lewiatanning] ǝzaliri, Uning zor küqi, Uning tüzülüxining güzǝlliki toƣruluⱪ, Mǝn süküt ⱪilip turalmaymǝn.
13 Who can discouer the face of his garmet? or who shall come to him with a double bridle?
Kim uning sawutluⱪ tonini salduruwetǝlisun? Kim uning ⱪox engiki iqigǝ kiriwalalisun?
14 Who shall open the doores of his face? his teeth are fearefull round about.
Kim uning yüz dǝrwazilirini aqalalisun? Uning qixliri ǝtrapida wǝⱨimǝ yatidu.
15 The maiestie of his scales is like strog shields, and are sure sealed.
Ⱪasiraⱪlirining sǝpliri uning pǝhridur, Ular bir-birigǝ qing qaplaxturulƣanki,
16 One is set to another, that no winde can come betweene them.
Bir-birigǝ xamal kirmǝs yeⱪin turidu.
17 One is ioyned to another: they sticke together, that they cannot be sundered.
Ularning ⱨǝrbiri ɵz ⱨǝmraⱨliriƣa qaplaxⱪandur; Bir-birigǝ ziq yepixturulƣan, ⱨeq ayrilmastur.
18 His niesings make the light to shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
Uning qüxkürüxliridin nur qaⱪnaydu, Uning kɵzliri sǝⱨǝrdiki ⱪapaⱪtǝktur.
19 Out of his mouth go lampes, and sparkes of fire leape out.
Uning aƣzidin otlar qiⱪip turidu; Ot uqⱪunliri sǝkrǝp qiⱪidu.
20 Out of his nostrels commeth out smoke, as out of a boyling pot or caldron.
Ⱪomux gülhanƣa ⱪoyƣan ⱪaynawatⱪan ⱪazandin qiⱪⱪan ⱨordǝk, Uning burun tɵxükidin tütün qiⱪip turidu;
21 His breath maketh the coales burne: for a flame goeth out of his mouth.
Uning nǝpisi kɵmürlǝrni tutaxturidu, Uning aƣzidin bir yalⱪun qiⱪidu.
22 In his necke remayneth strength, and labour is reiected before his face.
Boynida zor küq yatidu, Wǝⱨimǝ uning aldida sǝkrixip oynaydu.
23 The members of his bodie are ioyned: they are strong in themselues, and cannot be mooued.
Uning ǝtliri ⱪat-ⱪat birlǝxtürülüp qing turidu; Üstidiki [ⱪasiraⱪliri] yepixturulup, midirlimay turidu.
24 His heart is as strong as a stone, and as hard as the nether milstone.
Uning yüriki bǝǝyni taxtǝk mustǝⱨkǝm turidu, Ⱨǝtta tügmǝnning asti texidǝk mǝzmut turidu.
25 The mightie are afrayd of his maiestie, and for feare they faint in themselues.
U ornidin ⱪozƣalsa, palwanlarmu ⱪorⱪup ⱪalidu; Uning tolƣinip xawⱪunlixidin alaⱪzadǝ bolup ketidu.
26 When the sword doeth touch him, he will not rise vp, nor for the speare, dart nor habergeon.
Birsi ⱪiliqni uningƣa tǝgküzsimu, ⱨeq ünümi yoⱪ; Nǝyzǝ, atarnǝyzǝ wǝ yaki qanggaⱪ bolsimu bǝribir ünümsizdur.
27 He esteemeth yron as strawe, and brasse as rotten wood.
U tɵmürni samandǝk, Misni por yaƣaqtǝk qaƣlaydu.
28 The archer canot make him flee: ye stones of the sling are turned into stubble vnto him:
Oⱪya bolsa uni ⱪorⱪitip ⱪaqⱪuzalmaydu; Salƣa taxliri uning aldida pahalƣa aylinidu.
29 The dartes are counted as strawe: and hee laugheth at the shaking of the speare.
Toⱪmaⱪlarmu pahaldǝk ⱨeqnemǝ ⱨesablanmaydu; U nǝyzǝ-xǝxbǝrning tǝnglinixigǝ ⱪarap külüp ⱪoyidu.
30 Sharpe stones are vnder him, and he spreadeth sharpe things vpon the myre.
Uning asti ⱪismi bolsa ɵtkür sapal parqiliridur; U lay üstigǝ qong tirna bilǝn tatiliƣandǝk iz ⱪalduridu.
31 He maketh the depth to boyle like a pot, and maketh the sea like a pot of oyntment.
U dengiz-okyanlarni ⱪazandǝk ⱪaynitiwetidu; U dengizni ⱪazandiki mǝlⱨǝmdǝk waraⱪxitidu;
32 He maketh a path to shine after him: one would thinke the depth as an hoare head.
U mangsa mangƣan yoli parⱪiraydu; Adǝm [buȥƣunlarni kɵrüp] qongⱪur dengizni ap’aⱪ qaqliⱪ boway dǝp oylap ⱪalidu.
33 In the earth there is none like him: hee is made without feare.
Yǝr yüzidǝ uning tǝngdixi yoⱪtur, U ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmas yaritilƣan.
34 He beholdeth al hie things: he is a King ouer all the children of pride.
U büyüklǝrning ⱨǝrⱪandiⱪiƣa [jür’ǝt bilǝn] nǝzǝr selip, ⱪorⱪmaydu; U barliⱪ mǝƣrur ⱨaywanlarning padixaⱨidur».
