Job 39
1 Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? Or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve?
Sen taghdiki yawa öchkilerning qachan tughidighanliqini bilemsen? Jerenlerning balilighanliqini közitip baqqanmusen?
2 Canst thou number the months that they fulfil? Or knowest thou the time when they bring forth?
Ularning boghaz bolghili nechche ay bolghanliqini saniyalamsen? Ularning balilaydighan waqtidin xewiring barmu?
3 They bow themselves, they bring forth their young, they cast out their fruit.
Ular qeddini püküp, yétip balilirini tughidu, Ular özidiki tolghaqni chiqirip tashlaydu;
4 Their young ones wax strong, they grow up in the open field; they go forth, and return not again.
Ularning baliliri küchlinip yétilidu, Ular dalada ösüp, [anisining] yénidin chiqip qaytip kelmeydu.
5 Who hath sent out the wild ass free? Or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?
Yawa éshekni dalagha qoyuwétip erkinlikke chiqarghan kim? Shash éshekning noxtilirini yéshiwetken kim?
6 Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the salt land his dwelling-place.
Chöl-bayawanni uning öyi qilghanmen, Shorluqnimu uning turalghusi qilghanmen.
7 He scorneth the tumult of the city, neither heareth he the shoutings of the driver.
U sheherning qiyqas-sürenliridin yiraq turup uni mazaq qilidu; U éshekchining warqirishinimu anglimaydu.
8 The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.
U taghlarni öz yayliqim dep kézidu, Shu yerdiki hemme gül-giyahni izdep yüridu.
9 Will the wild-ox be willing to serve thee? Or will he abide by thy crib?
Yawa kala bolsa xizmitingge kirishke razi bolamdu? Séning oqurungning yénida turushqa unamdu?
10 Canst thou bind the wild-ox with his band in the furrow? Or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
Yawa kalini tana bilen baghlap, tapqa chüshürelemsen?! U sanga egiship jilghilarda méngip tirna tartamdu?
11 Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? Or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
Uning küchi zor bolghanliqi üchün uninggha tayinamsen? Emgikingni uninggha amanet qilamsen?
12 Wilt thou rely on him, that he will bring home thy seed, and gather the corn of thy threshing-floor?
Danliringni öyge kötürüp ekilishni uninggha tapshuramsen? «[Danlirimni] xaminimgha yighishturidu» dep uninggha ishenemsen?
13 The wing of the ostrich beateth joyously; but are her pinions and feathers the kindly stork's?
Tögiqush qanatlirini shadliq bilen qaqidu, Biraq bular leylekning qanat uchliri hem peylirige yétemdu?
14 For she leaveth her eggs on the earth, and warmeth them in dust,
U tuxumlirini yerge tashlap qoyidu, Tuxumlirim topida issitilsun, deydu.
15 And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or that the wild beast may trample them.
Ularning tasadipiy dessilip yanjilidighanliqini, Dalidiki birer haywanning asanla ularni dessep-cheyleydighanliqini untuydu.
16 She is hardened against her young ones, as if they were not hers; though her labour be in vain, she is without fear;
Balilirini özining emestek baghrini qattiq qilidu; Uning tughutining ejri bikargha kétidu, Biraq u pisent qilmighandek turidu.
17 Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither hath He imparted to her understanding.
Chünki Tengri uni kem eqil qilghan, Uninggha danaliqni bermigen.
18 When the time cometh, she raiseth her wings on high, and scorneth the horse and his rider.
Halbuki, u yügürüsh aldida meydisini yuqirigha kötürginide, At hem atliqlarni kemsitip mazaq qilidu.
19 Hast thou given the horse his strength? Hast thou clothed his neck with fierceness?
Sen atqa küch béghishlighanmiding? Sen uning boynigha yelpünüp turidighan yaylini kiygüzgenmiding?
20 Hast thou made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is terrible.
Sen uni heywetlik purqushliri bilen ademni qorqutidighan, Chéketkidek sekreydighan qilalamsen?
21 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength; he goeth out to meet the clash of arms.
U esheddiylik bilen yer tatilap-zoxchup, Öz küchidin shadlinip kétidu, Qoralliq qoshun bilen jeng qilishqa atlinidu.
22 He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword.
U qorqunchqa nisbeten külüpla qoyidu, Héchnémidin qorqmaydu; Qilichning bisidin u yanmaydu.
23 The quiver rattleth upon him, the glittering spear and the javelin.
Oqdan, julaliq neyze, Görzimu uning yénida sharaqshiydu,
24 He swalloweth the ground with storm and rage; neither believeth he that it is the voice of the horn.
U yerni achchiq hem ghezep bilen yutuwétidu, [Jeng] kanayini bir anglapla hayajanlinip qin-qinigha patmay kétidu.
25 As oft as he heareth the horn he saith: 'Ha, ha!' and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
Kanaylarning awazi bilenla u: «Ayhay!» deydu, U jengni yiraqtin purap bolidu. U serkerdilerning towlashlirini, jengchilerning warqirashlirini xushalliq bilen anglaydu.
26 Doth the hawk soar by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south?
Sar séning eqling bilen uchamdu, Qanatlirini jenubqa qarap kéremdu?
27 Doth the vulture mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high?
Bürküt buyruqung bilen yuqirigha perwaz qilip kötürülemdu, Uwisini yuqirigha salamdu?
28 She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the stronghold.
U qoram tashning üstide makanlishidu, U taghning choqqisigha qonidu, Tik qiyanimu turalghusi qilidu.
29 From thence she spieth out the prey; her eyes behold it afar off.
Shu yerdin u owni paylap bayqiwalidu, Közliri yiraq-yiraqlarni közitidu.
30 Her young ones also suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is she.
Uning baliliri qan shoraydu; Öltürülgenler nede bolsa, u shu yerde bolidu».
