< Jonah 4 >
1 But it displeased Jonah exceedingly, and he was angry.
Əmma bu ix Yunusni intayin narazi ⱪilip, uni ⱪattiⱪ ƣǝzǝplǝndürdi.
2 And he prayed unto the LORD, and said: 'I pray Thee, O LORD, was not this my saying, when I was yet in mine own country? Therefore I fled beforehand unto Tarshish; for I knew that Thou art a gracious God, and compassionate, long-suffering, and abundant in mercy, and repentest Thee of the evil.
U Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa: — «Aⱨ, Pǝrwǝrdigar, ɵz yurtumdiki qaƣda Sening xundaⱪ ⱪilidiƣanliⱪingni demigǝnmidim? Xunga mǝn ǝslidǝ Tarxixⱪa ⱪaqmaⱪqi bolƣanmǝn; qünki mǝn bilimǝnki, Sǝn meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝtlik, rǝⱨimdil, asan ƣǝzǝplǝnmǝydiƣan, qongⱪur meⱨribanliⱪⱪa tolƣan, kixilǝrning bexiƣa külpǝt qüxürüxtin yanƣuqi Hudadursǝn.
3 Therefore now, O LORD, take, I beseech Thee, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.'
Əmdi Pǝrwǝrdigar, jenimni mǝndin elip kǝt, ɵlüm mǝn üqün yaxaxtin ǝwzǝl» — dedi.
4 And the LORD said: 'Art thou greatly angry?'
Pǝrwǝrdigar uningdin: — Bundaⱪ aqqiⱪlanƣining toƣrimu? — dǝp soridi.
5 Then Jonah went out of the city, and sat on the east side of the city, and there made him a booth, and sat under it in the shadow, till he might see what would become of the city.
Andin keyin Yunus xǝⱨǝrdin qiⱪip, xǝⱨǝrning xǝrⱪiy tǝripigǝ berip olturdi. U xu yǝrdǝ ɵzigǝ bir qǝllǝ yasap, xǝⱨǝrdǝ zadi nemǝ ixlar bolarkin dǝp uning sayisidǝ olturdi.
6 And the LORD God prepared a gourd, and made it to come up over Jonah, that it might be a shadow over his head, to deliver him from his evil. So Jonah was exceeding glad because of the gourd.
Pǝrwǝrdigar Huda Yunusni ɵz parakǝndiqilikidin ⱪutⱪuzux üqün, uning bexiƣa sayǝ qüxsun dǝp uningƣa bir kiqik dǝrǝhni ɵstürüp tǝyyarlidi. Yunus kiqik dǝrǝhtin intayin hursǝn boldi.
7 But God prepared a worm when the morning rose the next day, and it smote the gourd, that it withered.
Biraⱪ ikkinqi küni tang atⱪanda Huda bir ⱪurtni tǝyyarlap ǝwǝtti. Ⱪurt bu kiqik dǝrǝhni pilikigǝ zǝrbǝ ⱪilip uni ⱪurutuwǝtti.
8 And it came to pass, when the sun arose, that God prepared a vehement east wind; and the sun beat upon the head of Jonah, that he fainted, and requested for himself that he might die, and said: 'It is better for me to die than to live.'
Kün ⱪizarƣanda, Huda intayin issiⱪ bir xǝrⱪ xamilini tǝyyarlidi; kün tǝptini Yunusning bexiƣa qüxürdi, uni ⱨalidin kǝtküzdi. U ɵzigǝ ɵlüm tilǝp: — Ɵlüm mǝn üqün yaxaxtin ǝwzǝl, — dedi.
9 And God said to Jonah: 'Art thou greatly angry for the gourd?' And he said: 'I am greatly angry, even unto death.'
Biraⱪ Huda uningdin: — Sening axu kiqik dǝrǝh sǝwǝbidin xundaⱪ aqqiⱪlinixing toƣrimu? — dǝp soridi. U jawab berip: — Ⱨǝǝ, ⱨǝtta ɵlgüdǝk aqqiⱪim kǝlgini toƣridur, — dedi.
10 And the LORD said: 'Thou hast had pity on the gourd, for which thou hast not laboured, neither madest it grow, which came up in a night, and perished in a night;
Pǝrwǝrdigar uningƣa mundaⱪ dedi: — «Sǝn ⱨeq ǝjringni singdürmigǝn ⱨǝm ɵzüng ɵstürmigǝn bu kiqik dǝrǝhkǝ iqingni aƣritting; biraⱪ u bir keqidila ɵzi ɵsüp, bir keqidila ⱪurup kǝtti;
11 and should not I have pity on Nineveh, that great city, wherein are more than sixscore thousand persons that cannot discern between their right hand and their left hand, and also much cattle?'
Əmdi Mening ong ⱪoli bilǝn sol ⱪolini pǝrⱪ etǝlmǝydiƣan yüz yigirmǝ ming adǝm olturaⱪlaxⱪan, xundaⱪla nurƣun mal-waranlirimu bolƣan Ninǝwǝdǝk bundaⱪ büyük xǝⱨǝrdikilǝrgǝ iqimni aƣritip rǝⱨim ⱪiliximƣa toƣra kǝlmǝmdu?».