Micah 6
1 Hearken ye nowe what the Lord sayth, Arise thou, and contende before the mountaines, and let the hilles heare thy voyce.
Pǝrwǝrdigarning nemǝ dǝwatⱪinini ⱨazir anglanglar: — «Ornungdin tur, taƣlar aldida dǝwayingni bayan ⱪil, Egizliklǝrgǝ awazingni anglatⱪin».
2 Heare ye, O mountaynes, the Lordes quarel, and ye mightie foundations of the earth: for the Lord hath a quarell against his people, and he will pleade with Israel.
«I taƣlar, Wǝ silǝr, yǝr-zeminning ɵzgǝrmǝs ulliri, Pǝrwǝrdigarning dǝwasini anglanglar; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning Ɵz hǝlⱪi bilǝn bir dǝwasi bar, U Israil bilǝn munazilixip ǝyibini kɵrsǝtmǝkqi;
3 O my people, what haue I done vnto thee? or wherin haue I grieued thee? testifie against me.
I hǝlⱪim, Mǝn sanga zadi nemǝ ⱪildim? Seni nemǝ ixta bizar ⱪiliptimǝn? Mening hataliⱪim toƣruluⱪ guwaⱨliⱪ berixkin!
4 Surely I brought thee vp out of the land of Egypt, and redeemed thee out of the house of seruants, and I haue sent before thee, Moses, Aaron, and Miriam.
Qünki Mǝn seni Misir zeminidin elip qiⱪardim, Seni ⱪulluⱪ makanidin ⱨɵrlükkǝ ⱪutⱪuzdum; Aldingda yetǝklǝxkǝ Musa, Ⱨarun wǝ Mǝryǝmlǝrni ǝwǝttim.
5 O my people, remember nowe what Balak King of Moab had deuised, and what Balaam the sonne of Beor answered him, from Shittim vnto Gilgal, that ye may knowe the righteousnes of the Lord.
I hǝlⱪim, Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪlirini bilip yetixinglar üqün, Moab padixaⱨi Balakning ⱪandaⱪ niyitining barliⱪini, Beorning oƣli Balaamning uningƣa ⱪandaⱪ jawab bǝrgǝnlikini, Xittimdin Gilgalƣiqǝ nemǝ ixlar bolƣanliⱪini ⱨazir esinglarƣa kǝltürünglar.
6 Wherewith shall I come before the Lord, and bowe my selfe before the hie God? Shall I come before him with burnt offrings, and with calues of a yeere olde?
— Mǝn ǝmdi nemini kɵtürüp Pǝrwǝrdigar aldiƣa kelimǝn? Nemǝm bilǝn Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqi Hudaning aldida egilimǝn? Uning aldiƣa kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪlarni, Bir yilliⱪ mozaylarni elip kelǝmdim?
7 Will the Lord be pleased with thousands of rams, or with ten thousand riuers of oyle? shall I giue my first borne for my transgression, euen the fruite of my bodie, for the sinne of my soule?
Pǝrwǝrdigar mingliƣan ⱪoqⱪarlardin, Tümǝnligǝn zǝytun meyi dǝryaliridin ⱨuzur alamdu? Itaǝtsizlikim üqün tunji balamni, Tenimning puxtini jenimning gunaⱨiƣa atamdimǝn!?
8 He hath shewed thee, O man, what is good, and what the Lord requireth of thee: surely to doe iustly, and to loue mercie, and to humble thy selfe, to walke with thy God.
I insan, U sanga nemǝ ixning yahxi ikǝnlikini kɵrsǝtti, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Pǝrwǝrdigar sǝndin nemǝ tǝlǝp ⱪilƣanliⱪini kɵrsǝtti — Adalǝtni yürgüzüx, Meⱨribanliⱪni sɵyüx, Sening Hudaying bilǝn billǝ kǝmtǝrlik bilǝn mengixtin baxⱪa yǝnǝ nemǝ ixing bolsun?
9 The Lordes voyce cryeth vnto the citie, and the man of wisedome shall see thy name: Heare the rodde, and who hath appoynted it.
Pǝrwǝrdigarning awazi xǝⱨǝrgǝ hitab ⱪilip qaⱪiridu; (Pǝm-danaliⱪ bolsa namingƣa ⱨɵrmǝt bilǝn ⱪaraydu!) Əmdi ⱨɵküm paliⱪini wǝ uni Bekitkinini anglanglar: —
10 Are yet the treasures of wickednes in the house of the wicked, and the scant measure, that is abominable?
Rǝzil adǝmning ɵyidǝ rǝzilliktin alƣan bayliⱪlar yǝnǝ barmidu? Kǝm ɵlqǝydiƣan yirginqlik ɵlqǝm yǝnǝ barmidu?
11 Shall I iustifie the wicked balances, and the bag of deceitfull weightes?
Biadil taraza bilǝn, Bir halta sahta taraza taxliri bilǝn pak bolalamdim?
12 For the rich men thereof are full of crueltie, and the inhabitants thereof haue spoken lyes, and their tongue is deceitfull in their mouth.
Qünki xǝⱨǝrning bayliri zorawanliⱪ bilǝn tolƣan, Uning aⱨalisi yalƣan gǝp ⱪilidu, Ularning aƣzidiki tili aldamqidur.
13 Therefore also will I make thee sicke in smiting thee, and in making thee desolate, because of thy sinnes.
Xunga Mǝn seni urup kesǝl ⱪilimǝn, Gunaⱨliring tüpǝylidin seni harabǝ ⱪilimǝn.
14 Thou shalt eate and not be satisfied, and thy casting downe shall be in the mids of thee, and thou shalt take holde, but shalt not deliuer: and that which thou deliuerest, will I giue vp to the sworde.
Yǝysǝn, biraⱪ toyunmaysǝn, Otturangda aq-boxluⱪ ⱪalidu, Sǝn mülküngni elip yɵtkimǝkqi bolisǝn, Biraⱪ saⱪliyalmaysǝn; Saⱪlap ⱪaldurƣining bolsimu, uni ⱪiliqⱪa tapxurimǝn.
15 Thou shalt sowe, but not reape: thou shalt treade the oliues, but thou shalt not anoint thee with oyle, and make sweete wine, but shalt not drinke wine.
Teriysǝn, biraⱪ ⱨosul almaysǝn; Zǝytunlarni qǝylǝysǝn, biraⱪ ɵzüngni meyini sürtüp mǝsiⱨ ⱪilalmaysǝn, Yengi xarabni qǝylǝp qiⱪirisǝn, Biraⱪ xarab iqǝlmǝysǝn.
16 For the statutes of Omri are kept, and all the maner of the house of Ahab, and ye walke in their counsels, that I should make thee waste, and the inhabitants thereof an hissing: therefore ye shall beare the reproche of my people.
Qünki «Omrining bǝlgilimiliri»ni, «Aⱨabning jǝmǝtidikilǝr ⱪilƣanliri»ni tutisǝn; Sǝn ularning nǝsiⱨǝtliridǝ mangisǝn, Xuning bilǝn Mǝn seni harabǝ, Sǝndǝ turuwatⱪanlarning ⱨǝmmisi isⱪirtix obyekti ⱪilimǝn; Sǝn hǝlⱪimdiki xǝrmǝndiqilikni kɵtürisǝn.
