< Lamentations 1 >

1 Howe doeth the citie remaine solitarie that was full of people? she is as a widowe: she that was great among the nations, and princesse among the prouinces, is made tributarie.
(Alǝf) Aⱨ! Ilgiri adǝmlǝr bilǝn liⱪ tolƣan xǝⱨǝr, Ⱨazir xunqǝ yiganǝ olturidu! Əllǝr arisida katta bolƣuqi, Ⱨazir tul hotundǝk boldi! Ɵlkilǝr üstidin ⱨɵküm sürgǝn mǝlikǝ, Ⱨaxarƣa tutuldi!
2 She weepeth continually in the night, and her teares runne downe by her cheekes: among all her louers, she hath none to comfort her: all her friendes haue delt vnfaithfully with her, and are her enemies.
(Bǝt) U keqiqǝ aqqiⱪ yiƣa kɵtürmǝktǝ; Mǝngzidǝ kɵz yaxliri taramlimaⱪta; Axniliri arisidin, Uningƣa tǝsǝlli beridiƣan ⱨeqbiri yoⱪtur; Barliⱪ dostliri uningƣa satⱪunluⱪ ⱪildi, Ular uningƣa düxmǝn bolup kǝtti.
3 Iudah is caried away captiue because of affliction, and because of great seruitude: shee dwelleth among the heathen, and findeth no rest: all her persecuters tooke her in the straites.
(Gimǝl) Yǝⱨuda jǝbir-japa ⱨǝm eƣir ⱪulluⱪ astida, Sürgünlükkǝ qiⱪti; U ǝllǝr arisida musapir boldi, Ⱨeq aram tapmaydu; Uni ⱪoƣliƣuqilarning ⱨǝmmisi, Uningƣa yetixiwelip, uni tar yolda ⱪistaydu;
4 The wayes of Zion lament, because no man commeth to the solemne feastes: all her gates are desolate: her Priests sigh: her virgins are discomfited, and she is in heauinesse.
(Dalǝt) Ⱨeqkim ⱨeytlarƣa kǝlmigǝnliki tüpǝylidin, Zionƣa baridiƣan yollar matǝm tutmaⱪta. Barliⱪ ⱪowuⱪliri qɵldǝrǝp ⱪaldi, Kaⱨinliri aⱨ-zar kɵtürmǝktǝ, Ⱪizliri dǝrd-ǝlǝm iqididur; Ɵzi bolsa, Ⱪattiⱪ azablanmaⱪta.
5 Her aduersaries are the chiefe, and her enemies prosper: for the Lord hath afflicted her, for the multitude of her transgressions, and her children are gone into captiuitie before the enemie.
(He) Küxǝndiliri uningƣa hojayin boldi, Düxmǝnliri ronaⱪ tapmaⱪta; Qünki uning kɵpligǝn asiyliⱪliri tüpǝylidin, Pǝrwǝrdigar uni jǝbir-japaƣa ⱪoydi. Uning baliliri kǝlmǝskǝ kǝtti, Küxǝndisigǝ ǝsir bolup sürgün boldi.
6 And from the daughter of Zion all her beautie is departed: her princes are become like harts that finde no pasture, and they are gone without strength before the pursuer.
(Waw) Barliⱪ ⱨɵrmǝt-xɵⱨriti Zionning ⱪizidin kǝtti; Əmirliri yaylaⱪni tapalmiƣan kiyiklǝrdǝk boldi; Ularning owqidin ɵzini ⱪaqurƣudǝk ⱨeq dǝrmani ⱪalmidi.
7 Ierusalem remembred the dayes of her affliction, and of her rebellion, and all her pleasant things, that shee had in times past, when her people fell into the hande of the enemie, and none did helpe her: the aduersarie sawe her, and did mocke at her Sabbaths.
(Zain) Harlanƣan, sǝrgǝrdan bolƣan künliridǝ, Hǝlⱪi küxǝndisining ⱪoliƣa qüxkǝn, Ⱨeqkim yardǝm ⱪolini sozmiƣan qaƣda, Yerusalem ⱪǝdimdǝ ɵzigǝ tǝwǝ bolƣanlirini, Ⱪimmǝtlik bayliⱪlirini yadiƣa kǝltürmǝktǝ; Küxǝndiliri uningƣa mǝshirilik ⱪaraytti; Küxǝndiliri uning nabut bolƣanliⱪini mǝshirǝ ⱪilixti.
8 Ierusalem hath grieuously sinned, therefore shee is in derision: all that honoured her, despise her, because they haue seene her filthinesse: yea, she sigheth and turneth backeward.
(Hǝt) Yerusalem ǝxǝddiy eƣir gunaⱨ sadir ⱪilƣan; Xuning bilǝn u ⱨaram boldi; Uning yalingaqliⱪini kɵrgǝqkǝ, Uni ⱨɵrmǝtligǝnlǝr ⱨazir uni kǝmsitidu; Uyatta, uⱨ tartⱪiniqǝ u kǝynigǝ buruldi.
9 Her filthinesse is in her skirts: she remembred not her last ende, therefore she came downe wonderfully: she had no comforter: O Lord, behold mine affliction: for the enemie is proud.
(Tǝt) Uning ɵz ⱨǝyzliri etǝklirini bulƣiwǝtti; U aⱪiwitini ⱨeq oylimiƣandur; Uning yiⱪilixi ajayib boldi; Uningƣa tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪtur; — «Aⱨ Pǝrwǝrdigar, harlanƣinimƣa ⱪara! Qünki düxmǝn [ⱨalimdin] mahtinip kǝtti!»
10 The enemie hath stretched out his hande vpon al her pleasant things: for she hath seene the heathen enter into her Sanctuarie, whom thou diddest commande, that they shoulde not enter into thy Church.
(Yod) Küxǝndisi ⱪolini uning ⱪimmǝtlik nǝrsiliri üstigǝ sozdi; Ɵzining muⱪǝddǝs jayiƣa ǝllǝrning besip kirgǝnlikini kɵrdi; Sǝn ǝsli ularni ibadǝt jamaitinggǝ «kirixkǝ bolmaydu» dǝp mǝn’i ⱪilƣanƣu!
11 All her people sigh and seeke their bread: they haue giuen their pleasant thinges for meate to refresh the soule: see, O Lord, and consider: for I am become vile.
(Kaf) Bir qixlǝm nan izdǝp, Uning hǝlⱪining ⱨǝmmisi uⱨ tartmaⱪta; Jenini saⱪlap ⱪelix üqünla, Ular ⱪimmǝtlik nǝrsilirini axliⱪⱪa tegixti. «Aⱨ Pǝrwǝrdigar, ⱪara! Mǝn ǝrzimǝs sanaldim.
12 Haue ye no regarde, all yee that passe by this way? behold, and see, if there be any sorowe like vnto my sorowe, which is done vnto mee, wherewith the Lord hath afflicted me in the day of his fierce wrath.
(Lamǝd) Əy ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlar, Bu silǝr üqün ⱨeq ix ǝmǝsmu? Ⱪarap baⱪ, mening dǝrd-ǝlimimdǝk baxⱪa dǝrd-ǝlǝm barmidu? Pǝrwǝrdigar otluⱪ ƣǝzipini qüxürgǝn künidǝ, Uni mening üstümgǝ yüklidi.
13 From aboue hath hee sent fire into my bones, which preuaile against them: he hath spred a net for my feete, and turned me backe: hee hath made me desolate, and daily in heauinesse.
(Mǝm) U yuⱪiridin ot yaƣdurdi, ot sɵngǝklirimdin ɵtüp kɵydürdi. U ularning üstidin ƣǝlibǝ ⱪildi. U putlirim üqün tor-tuzaⱪni ⱪoyup ⱪoydi, Meni kǝynimgǝ yandurdi, U meni nabut ⱪildi, Kün boyi U meni zǝiplǝxtürdi.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is bounde vpon his hand: they are wrapped, and come vp vpon my necke: hee hath made my strength to fall: the Lord hath deliuered me into their hands, neither am I able to rise vp.
(Nun) Asiyliⱪlirim boyunturuⱪ bolup boynumƣa baƣlandi; Ⱪolliri tanini qing qigip qǝmbǝrqas ⱪiliwǝtti; Asiyliⱪlirim boynumƣa artildi; U dǝrmanimni mǝndin kǝtküzdi; Rǝb meni mǝn ⱪarxiliⱪ kɵrsitǝlmǝydiƣanlarning ⱪolliriƣa tapxurdi.
15 The Lord hath troden vnder foote all my valiant men in the middes of me: he hath called an assembly against me to destroy my yong men: the Lord hath troden the wine presse vpon the virgine the daughter of Iudah.
(Samǝⱪ) Rǝb barliⱪ baturlirimni otturumdila yǝrgǝ uruwǝtti; U mening hil yigitlirimni ezixkǝ, Üstümdin ⱨɵküm qiⱪirixⱪa kengǝx qaⱪirdi. Rǝb goya üzüm kɵlqikidiki üzümlǝrni qǝyligǝndǝk, Yǝⱨudaning pak ⱪizini qǝyliwǝtti.
16 For these things I weepe: mine eye, euen mine eye casteth out water, because the comforter that should refresh my soule, is farre from me: my children are desolate, because the enemie preuailed.
(Ayin) Muxular tüpǝylidin taramlap yiƣlimaⱪtimǝn; Mening kɵzlirim, mening kɵzlirimdin su eⱪiwatidu; Manga tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi, jenimni ǝsligǝ kǝltürgüqi mǝndin yiraⱪtur; Balilirimning kɵngli sunuⱪtur, Qünki düxmǝn ƣǝlibǝ ⱪildi.
17 Zion stretcheth out her handes, and there is none to comfort her: the Lord hath appoynted the enemies of Iaakob rounde about him: Ierusalem is as a menstruous woman in the middes of them.
(Pe) Zion ⱪolini sozmaⱪta, Lekin uningƣa tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪ; Pǝrwǝrdigar Yaⱪup toƣruluⱪ pǝrman qüxürdi — Ⱪoxniliri uning küxǝndiliri bolsun! Yerusalem ular arisida nijis nǝrsǝ dǝp ⱪaraldi.
18 The Lord is righteous: for I haue rebelled against his commandement: heare, I pray you, all people, and behold my sorowe: my virgins and my yong men are gone into captiuitie.
(Tsadǝ) Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱨǝⱪⱪaniydur; Qünki mǝn Uning ǝmrigǝ hilapliⱪ ⱪildim! Əy, barliⱪ hǝlⱪlǝr, anglanglar! Dǝrdlirimgǝ ⱪaranglar! Pak ⱪizlirim, yax yigitlirim sürgün boldi!
19 I called for my louers, but they deceiued me: my Priestes and mine Elders perished in the citie while they sought their meate to refresh their soules.
(Kof) Axnilirimni qaⱪirdim, Lekin ular meni aldiƣanidi; Jan saⱪliƣudǝk ozuⱪ-tülük izdǝp yürüp, Kaⱨinlirim ⱨǝm aⱪsaⱪallirim xǝⱨǝrdǝ nǝpǝstin ⱪaldi.
20 Behold, O Lord, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
(Rǝx) Ⱪara, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, qünki azar qekiwatimǝn! Ⱨǝddidin ziyadǝ asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣinim tüpǝylidin, Iq-baƣrim ⱪiyniliwatidu, Yürikim ɵrtilip kǝtti. Sirtta ⱪiliq [anisini balisidin] juda ⱪildi, Ɵylirimdǝ bolsa ɵlüm-waba ⱨɵküm sürmǝktǝ!
21 They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
(Xiyn) [Hǝⱪlǝr] aⱨ-zarlirimni anglidi; Lekin tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqim yoⱪtur; Düxmǝnlirimning ⱨǝmmisi külpitimdin hǝwǝrdar bolup, Bu ⱪilƣiningdin huxal boldi; Sǝn jakarliƣan künni ularning bexiƣa qüxürgǝysǝn, Xu qaƣda ularning ⱨali meningkidǝk bolidu.
22 Let all their wickednes come before thee: do vnto them, as thou hast done vnto me, for all my transgressions: for my sighes are many, and mine heart is heauy.
(Taw) Ularning barliⱪ rǝzillikini kɵz aldingƣa kǝltürgǝysǝn, Barliⱪ asiyliⱪlirim üqün meni ⱪandaⱪ ⱪilƣan bolsang, Ularƣimu xundaⱪ ⱪilƣaysǝn; Qünki aⱨ-zarlirim nurƣundur, Ⱪǝlbim azabtin zǝiplixip kǝtti!

< Lamentations 1 >