Isaiah 64
1 Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence,
Aⱨ, Sǝn asmanlarni yirtiwetip, Yǝrgǝ qüxkǝn bolsang’idi! Taƣlar bolsa yüzüng aldida erip ketǝtti! Mana muxundaⱪ bolƣanda tuturuⱪⱪa ot yaⱪⱪandǝk, Ot suni ⱪaynatⱪandǝk, Sǝn namingni düxmǝnliringgǝ ayan ⱪilƣan bolatting, Əllǝr yüzüngdinla titrǝp ketǝtti!
2 As [when] the melting fire burneth, the fire causeth the waters to boil, to make thy name known to thine adversaries, [that] the nations may tremble at thy presence!
3 When thou didst terrible things [which] we looked not for, thou camest down, the mountains flowed down at thy presence.
Sǝn biz kütmigǝn dǝⱨxǝtlik ixlarni ⱪilƣan waⱪtingda, Sǝn qüxkǝniding; Yüzüngdin taƣlar rastla erip kǝtti!
4 For since the beginning of the world [men] have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen, O God, beside thee, [what] he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him.
Sǝndin baxⱪa Ɵzigǝ tǝlmürüp kütkǝnlǝr üqün ixligüqi bir Hudani, Adǝmlǝr ǝzǝldin anglap baⱪmiƣan, Ⱪulaⱪⱪa yetip baⱪmiƣan, Kɵz kɵrüp baⱪmiƣandur!
5 Thou meetest him that rejoiceth and worketh righteousness, [those that] remember thee in thy ways: behold, thou art wroth; for we have sinned: in those is continuance, and we shall be saved.
Sǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni yürgüzüxni hursǝnlik dǝp bilgǝn adǝmning, Yǝni yolliringda mengip, Seni seƣinƣanlarning ⱨajitidin qiⱪⱪuqi ⱨǝmraⱨdursǝn; Biraⱪ mana, Sǝn ƣǝzǝptǝ boldung, Biz bolsaⱪ gunaⱨta bolduⱪ; Undaⱪ ixlar uzun boliwǝrdi; Əmdi biz ⱪutⱪuzulamduⱪ?
6 But we are all as an unclean [thing], and all our righteousnesses [are] as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.
Əmdi biz napak bir nǝrsigǝ ohxax bolduⱪ, Ⱪiliwatⱪan barliⱪ «ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyǝtlirimiz» bolsa bir ǝwrǝt latisiƣila ohxaydu, halas; Ⱨǝmmimiz yopurmaⱪtǝk hazan bolup kǝttuⱪ, Ⱪǝbiⱨliklirimiz xamaldǝk bizni uqurup taxliwǝtti.
7 And [there is] none that calleth upon thy name, that stirreth up himself to take hold of thee: for thou hast hid thy face from us, and hast consumed us, because of our iniquities.
Sening namingni qaⱪirip nida ⱪilƣuqi, Iltipatingni tutuxⱪa ⱪozƣalƣuqi ⱨeq yoⱪtur; Qünki Sǝn yüzüngni bizdin ⱪaqurup yoxurdung, Ⱪǝbiⱨliklirimizdin bizni solaxturƣuzdung.
8 But now, O LORD, thou [art] our father; we [are] the clay, and thou our potter; and we all [are] the work of thy hand.
Biraⱪ ⱨazir, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sǝn bizning Atimizdursǝn; Biz seƣiz lay, Sǝn bizning sapalqimizdursǝn; Ⱨǝmmimiz bolsaⱪ ⱪolungda yasalƣandurmiz;
9 Be not wroth very sore, O LORD, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see, we beseech thee, we [are] all thy people.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, bizgǝ ⱪaratⱪan ƣǝzipingni zor ⱪilmiƣaysǝn, Ⱪǝbiⱨlikni mǝnggügiqǝ ǝslǝp yürmigin; Mana, ⱪariƣin, ⱨǝmmimiz Sening hǝlⱪingdurmiz!
10 Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.
Muⱪǝddǝs xǝⱨǝrliring janggal, Zionmu janggal bolup ⱪaldi; Yerusalem wǝyran boldi;
11 Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised thee, is burned up with fire: and all our pleasant things are laid waste.
Ata-bowimiz Seni mǝdⱨiyiligǝn jay, Pak-muⱪǝddǝslik, güzǝl-parlaⱪliⱪ turalƣusi bolƣan ɵyimiz bolsa ot bilǝn kɵyüp kül boldi; Ⱪǝdir-ⱪimmǝtlik nǝrsilirimizning ⱨǝmmisi wǝyran ⱪiliwetildi.
12 Wilt thou refrain thyself for these [things], O LORD? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore?
Muxu ixlar aldida Ɵzüngni qǝtkǝ alamsǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar? Süküt ⱪilip turamsǝn? Bizni boluxiqǝ har ⱪilip uriwerǝmsǝn?»
