Jeremiah 47

1 THE word of the Lord that came to Jeremiah the prophet against the Philistines, before that Pharaoh smote Gaza.

Pirǝwn Gaza xǝⱨirigǝ zǝrbǝ berixtin ilgiri, Yǝrǝmiya pǝyƣǝmbǝrgǝ kǝlgǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarning Filistiylǝr toƣrisidiki sɵzi: —

2 Thus saith the Lord; Behold, waters rise up out of the north, and shall be an overflowing flood, and shall overflow the land, and all that is therein; the city, and them that dwell therein: then the men shall cry, and all the inhabitants of the land shall howl.

Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mana, ximaldin [dolⱪunluⱪ] sular ɵrlǝydu; ular texip bir kǝlkün bolidu; u zemin wǝ uningda turƣan ⱨǝmmining üstidin, xǝⱨǝr wǝ uningda turuwatⱪanlarning üstidin taxⱪin bolup basidu; xuning bilǝn uning adǝmliri nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtüridu, zeminda barliⱪ turuwatⱪanlar [azabtin] nalǝ-zar ⱪilidu;

3 At the noise of the stamping of the hoofs of his strong horses, at the rushing of his chariots, and at the rumbling of his wheels, the fathers shall not look back to their children for feebleness of hands;

tolparlirining tuyaⱪlirining taraⱪxixlirini, jǝng ⱨarwilirining taraⱪlaxlirini, qaⱪlirining güldürlǝxlirini anglap, atilar ɵz baliliridin hǝwǝr elixⱪimu ⱪolliri boxap, arⱪiƣimu ⱪarimaydu.

4 Because of the day that cometh to spoil all the Philistines, and to cut off from Tyrus and Zidon every helper that remaineth: for the Lord will spoil the Philistines, the remnant of the country of Caphtor.

Qünki barliⱪ Filistiylǝrni nabut ⱪilidiƣan kün, ⱨǝm Tur wǝ Zidonni ularƣa yardǝmdǝ bolƣudǝk barliⱪ ⱪalƣan adǝmlǝrdin mǝⱨrum ⱪilidiƣan kün yetip kǝldi; qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Filistiylǝrni, yǝni Kret arilidin qiⱪip kǝlgǝnlǝrning ⱪalduⱪini nabut ⱪilidu.

5 Baldness is come upon Gaza; Ashkelon is cut off with the remnant of their valley: how long wilt thou cut thyself?

Gazaning üsti taⱪirliⱪ bolidu; Axkelon xǝⱨiridikilǝr dang ⱪetip ⱪalidu; ⱪaqanƣiqǝ ǝtliringlarni tilisilǝr, i Filistiyǝ küqliridin aman ⱪalƣanlar?

6 O thou sword of the Lord, how long will it be ere thou be quiet? put up thyself into thy scabbard, rest, and be still.

Apla, i Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪiliqi, sǝn ⱪaqanƣiqǝ tinmaysǝn? Ɵz ⱪiningƣa ⱪaytⱪin, aram elip tinqlanƣin!

7 How can it be quiet, seeing the Lord hath given it a charge against Ashkelon, and against the sea shore? there hath he appointed it.

Lekin u ⱪandaⱪmu tohtiyalisun? Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar uningƣa pǝrman qüxürgǝn; Axkelon xǝⱨirigǝ ⱨǝm dengiz boyidikilǝrgǝ zǝrb ⱪilixⱪa uni bekitkǝndur!