< Job 41 >

1 Canst thou draw out leviathan with a fish-hook? or press down his tongue with a cord?
Lewiatanni ⱪarmaⱪ bilǝn tartalamsǝn? Uning tilini arƣamqa bilǝn [baƣlap] basalamsǝn?
2 Canst thou put a ring into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a hook?
Uning burniƣa ⱪomux qülükni kirgüzǝlǝmsǝn? Uning engikini tɵmür nǝyzǝ bilǝn texǝlǝmsǝn?
3 Will he make many supplications unto thee? or will he speak soft words unto thee?
U sanga arⱪa-arⱪidin iltija ⱪilamdu? Yaki sanga yawaxliⱪ bilǝn sɵz ⱪilamdu?
4 Will he make a covenant with thee, that thou shouldest take him for a servant for ever?
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 bind him for thy maidens?
Sǝn uni ⱪuxⱪaqni oynatⱪandǝk oynitamsǝn? Dedǝkliringning ⱨuzuri üqün uni baƣlap ⱪoyamsǝn?
6 Will the bands of fishermen make a banquet of him? Will they part him among the merchants?
Tijarǝtqilǝr uning üstidǝ sodilixamdu? Uni sodigǝrlǝrgǝ bɵlüxtürüp berǝmdu?
7 Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish-spears?
Sǝn uning pütkül terisigǝ atarnǝyzini sanjiyalamsǝn? Uning bexiƣa qanggak bilǝn sanjiyalamsǝn?!
8 Lay thy hand upon him; think upon the battle, thou wilt do so no more.
Ⱪolungni uningƣa birla tǝgküzgǝndin keyin, Bu jǝngni ǝslǝp ikkinqi undaⱪ ⱪilƣuqi bolmaysǝn!
9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain; shall not one be cast down even 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 fierce that dare stir him up; who then is able to stand before Me?
Uning jeniƣa tegixkǝ petinalaydiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪtur; Undaⱪta Mening aldimda turmaⱪqi bolƣan kimdur?
11 Who hath given Me anything beforehand, that I should repay him? Whatsoever is under the whole heaven is Mine.
Asman astidiki ⱨǝmmǝ nǝrsǝ Mening tursa, Mening aldimƣa kim kelip «manga tegixlikini bǝrginǝ» dǝp baⱪⱪan ikǝn, Mǝn uningƣa ⱪayturuxⱪa tegixlikmu?
12 Would I keep silence concerning his boastings, or his proud talk, or his fair array of words?
[Lewiatanning] ǝzaliri, Uning zor küqi, Uning tüzülüxining güzǝlliki toƣruluⱪ, Mǝn süküt ⱪilip turalmaymǝn.
13 Who can uncover the face of his garment? Who shall come within his double bridle?
Kim uning sawutluⱪ tonini salduruwetǝlisun? Kim uning ⱪox engiki iqigǝ kiriwalalisun?
14 Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror.
Kim uning yüz dǝrwazilirini aqalalisun? Uning qixliri ǝtrapida wǝⱨimǝ yatidu.
15 His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
Ⱪasiraⱪlirining sǝpliri uning pǝhridur, Ular bir-birigǝ qing qaplaxturulƣanki,
16 One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
Bir-birigǝ xamal kirmǝs yeⱪin turidu.
17 They are joined one to another; they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
Ularning ⱨǝrbiri ɵz ⱨǝmraⱨliriƣa qaplaxⱪandur; Bir-birigǝ ziq yepixturulƣan, ⱨeq ayrilmastur.
18 His sneezings flash forth light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
Uning qüxkürüxliridin nur qaⱪnaydu, Uning kɵzliri sǝⱨǝrdiki ⱪapaⱪtǝktur.
19 Out of his mouth go burning torches, and sparks of fire leap forth.
Uning aƣzidin otlar qiⱪip turidu; Ot uqⱪunliri sǝkrǝp qiⱪidu.
20 Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot and burning rushes.
Ⱪomux gülhanƣa ⱪoyƣan ⱪaynawatⱪan ⱪazandin qiⱪⱪan ⱨordǝk, Uning burun tɵxükidin tütün qiⱪip turidu;
21 His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
Uning nǝpisi kɵmürlǝrni tutaxturidu, Uning aƣzidin bir yalⱪun qiⱪidu.
22 In his neck abideth strength, and dismay danceth before him.
Boynida zor küq yatidu, Wǝⱨimǝ uning aldida sǝkrixip oynaydu.
23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together; they are firm upon him; they cannot be moved.
Uning ǝtliri ⱪat-ⱪat birlǝxtürülüp qing turidu; Üstidiki [ⱪasiraⱪliri] yepixturulup, midirlimay turidu.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, firm as the nether millstone.
Uning yüriki bǝǝyni taxtǝk mustǝⱨkǝm turidu, Ⱨǝtta tügmǝnning asti texidǝk mǝzmut turidu.
25 When he raiseth himself up, the mighty are afraid; by reason of despair they are beside themselves.
U ornidin ⱪozƣalsa, palwanlarmu ⱪorⱪup ⱪalidu; Uning tolƣinip xawⱪunlixidin alaⱪzadǝ bolup ketidu.
26 If one lay at him with the sword, it will not hold; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
Birsi ⱪiliqni uningƣa tǝgküzsimu, ⱨeq ünümi yoⱪ; Nǝyzǝ, atarnǝyzǝ wǝ yaki qanggaⱪ bolsimu bǝribir ünümsizdur.
27 He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood.
U tɵmürni samandǝk, Misni por yaƣaqtǝk qaƣlaydu.
28 The arrow cannot make him flee; slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
Oⱪya bolsa uni ⱪorⱪitip ⱪaqⱪuzalmaydu; Salƣa taxliri uning aldida pahalƣa aylinidu.
29 Clubs are accounted as stubble; he laugheth at the rattling of the javelin.
Toⱪmaⱪlarmu pahaldǝk ⱨeqnemǝ ⱨesablanmaydu; U nǝyzǝ-xǝxbǝrning tǝnglinixigǝ ⱪarap külüp ⱪoyidu.
30 Sharpest potsherds are under him; he spreadeth a threshing-sledge upon the mire.
Uning asti ⱪismi bolsa ɵtkür sapal parqiliridur; U lay üstigǝ qong tirna bilǝn tatiliƣandǝk iz ⱪalduridu.
31 He maketh the deep to boil like a pot; he maketh the sea like a seething mixture.
U dengiz-okyanlarni ⱪazandǝk ⱪaynitiwetidu; U dengizni ⱪazandiki mǝlⱨǝmdǝk waraⱪxitidu;
32 He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.
U mangsa mangƣan yoli parⱪiraydu; Adǝm [buȥƣunlarni kɵrüp] qongⱪur dengizni ap’aⱪ qaqliⱪ boway dǝp oylap ⱪalidu.
33 Upon earth there is not his like, who is made to be fearless.
Yǝr yüzidǝ uning tǝngdixi yoⱪtur, U ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmas yaritilƣan.
34 He looketh at all high things; he is king over all the proud beasts.
U büyüklǝrning ⱨǝrⱪandiⱪiƣa [jür’ǝt bilǝn] nǝzǝr selip, ⱪorⱪmaydu; U barliⱪ mǝƣrur ⱨaywanlarning padixaⱨidur».

< Job 41 >