Nahum 2
1 A maul is come up before thy face; guard the defences, watch the way, make thy loins strong, fortify thy power mightily! —
Bitqit ⱪilidiƣan birsi kɵz aldingƣila kǝldi; Əmdi istiⱨkam üstidǝ kɵzǝt ⱪil, Yolƣa ⱪara, belingni baƣla, küqliringni yiƣip tehimu küqǝyt!
2 For the LORD restoreth the pride of Jacob, as the pride of Israel; for the emptiers have emptied them out, and marred their vine-branches. —
(Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Yaⱪupning xan-xǝripini ǝsligǝ kǝltürdi, Uni Israilning xan-xǝripigǝ layiⱪ dǝrijidǝ ǝsligǝ kǝltürdi; Qünki ⱪuruⱪdiƣuqilar ularni ⱪuruⱪdap ⱪoyƣanidi, Ularning üzüm tal xahlirini wǝyran ⱪilƣanidi).
3 The shield of his mighty men is made red, the valiant men are in scarlet; the chariots are fire of steel in the day of his preparation, and the cypress spears are made to quiver.
[Bitqit ⱪilƣuqining] palwanlirining ⱪalⱪanliri ⱪizil boyaldi, Uning baturliri pǝrǝngdǝ kiygüzüldi; Tǝyyarliⱪ künidǝ, jǝng ⱨarwiliri polatning julasida yaltirap ketidu, Nǝyzilǝr oynitilidu;
4 The chariots rush madly in the streets, they jostle one against another in the broad places; the appearance of them is like torches, they run to and fro like the lightnings.
Jǝng ⱨarwiliri koqilarda güldürlixip qepixiwatidu; Kǝng yollarda bir-birigǝ soⱪulidu; Ularning ⱪiyapiti mǝx’ǝllǝrdǝk bolidu, Ular qaⱪmaⱪlardǝk yügürüxidu.
5 He bethinketh himself of his worthies; they stumble in their march; they make haste to the wall thereof, and the mantelet is prepared.
[Sǝrdar] ǝmirlirigǝ ǝmr qüxüridu; Ular yürüx ⱪilƣinida aldiriƣinidin bir-birigǝ putlixip mangidu; Ninǝwǝning sepiliƣa ⱪarap aldiraydu, [Baxliriƣa] bolsa «muⱨasirǝ ⱪalⱪini» tǝyyarlinidu.
6 The gates of the rivers are opened, and the palace is dissolved.
«Dǝryalarning dǝrwaziliri» eqilidu, [Padixaⱨning] ordisi erip ketidu.
7 And the queen is uncovered, she is carried away, and her handmaids moan as with the voice of doves, tabering upon their breasts.
Huzzabning bolsa uyatliri eqilidu — [Düxmǝn] tǝripidin yalap epketilidu, Dedǝkliri huddi pahtǝklǝrning sadasidǝk aⱨ-uⱨ tartip, Mǝydilirini urup ketidu.
8 But Nineveh hath been from of old like a pool of water; yet they flee away; 'Stand, stand'; but none looketh back.
Ninǝwǝ apiridǝ bolƣandin beri kɵl süyidǝk [tinq] bolup kǝldi, Biraⱪ ular ⱨazir ⱪeqip ketidu... Əy tohta! Əy tohta! — Biraⱪ ⱨeqkim kǝynigǝ ⱪarimaydu.
9 Take ye the spoil of silver, take the spoil of gold; for there is no end of the store, rich with all precious vessels.
Kümüxlǝrni buliwelinglar, altunlarni buliwelinglar; Qünki uning xǝwkǝtlik hǝzinisidiki ⱪimmǝt ⱪaqa-ⱪuqilirining sani yoⱪtur.
10 She is empty, and void, and waste; and the heart melteth, and the knees smite together, and convulsion is in all loins, and the faces of them all have gathered blackness.
U ⱪuruⱪdalƣan, wǝyran ⱪilinƣan, bǝrbat bolƣan! Yüriki erip ketidu, Tizliri bir-birigǝ jalaⱪlap tǝgmǝktǝ; Bǝlliri tolƣaⱪ tutⱪandǝk tolƣinidu, Barliⱪ yüzlǝr tatirip ketidu.
11 Where is the den of the lions, which was the feeding-place of the young lions, where the lion and the lioness walked, and the lion's whelp, and none made them afraid?
Ⱪeni, xirlarning uwisi? Yax xirlar ozuⱪlinidiƣan jay, Xir, qixi xir, xir arslini ⱨeqkimdin ⱪorⱪmay yürgǝn jay ⱪeni?
12 The lion did tear in pieces enough for his whelps, and strangled for his lionesses, and filled his caves with prey, and his dens with ravin.
Xir ɵz arslanlirini ⱪanduruxⱪa owlarni titma-titma ⱪilƣanidi, Qixi xirliri üqün owlarni boƣⱪanidi; Ɵngkürlirini ow bilǝn, uwilirini olja bilǝn toxⱪuzƣanidi.
13 Behold, I am against thee, saith the LORD of hosts, and I will burn her chariots in the smoke, and the sword shall devour thy young lions; and I will cut off thy prey from the earth, and the voice of thy messengers shall no more be heard.
Mana, Mǝn sanga ⱪarximǝn, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar; Mǝn sening jǝng ⱨarwiliringni is-tütǝkkǝ aylandurup kɵydüriwetimǝn; Ⱪiliq yax xirliringni yǝwatidu, Owangni yǝr yüzidin elip taxlaymǝn; Əlqiliringning awazliri ⱪayta ⱨeq anglanmaydu.
