Isaiah 25
1 O Lord, my God art thou; I will exalt thee, I will praise thy name; for thou hast done wonderful things, resolves of distant times [are become] faithful confirmation.
Perwerdigar, Sen méning Xudayim; Men Séni üstün dep medhiyileymen, Men Séning namingni mubarekleymen, Chünki Sen karamet ishlarni, Sadiqliq we heqiqet ichide qedimdin buyan qelbingge pükkenliringni beja keltürgensen.
2 For thou hast made of a city a stone-heap; of a fortified town a falling ruin; the palace of barbarians ceaseth out of the city, to eternity shall it not be rebuilt.
Chünki Sen sheherni xarabilik, Qel’e-qorghanliq yurtni xarab, Yatlarning ordisini sheher bolalmas qilghansen, U ikkinchi hergiz qurulmaydu.
3 Therefore shall a strong people honor thee; the town of the tyrannical nations shall fear thee.
Shunga héliqi küchlük xelq Séni ulughlaydu, Esheddiy ellerning héliqi shehiri Sendin qorqidu;
4 For thou hast become a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy when he is distressed; a protection from the tempest, a shadow from the heat; for the [wrathful] breath of the tyrants is like the tempest against a wall.
Chünki Sen miskinlerge qorghan, Yoqsullarning derdi-hajitige qorghan, Boran’gha dalda, Issiqqa saye bolghansen; Chünki esheddiylerning zerbe dolquni tamgha urulghan borandek, Qaghjiraq yerni basqan issiq hawadek boldi. Biraq issiq hawa bulut sayisi bilen tosulghandek, Sen yatlarning chuqan-sürenlirini peseytisen; Esheddiylerning ghelibe naxshisi pes qilinidu.
5 Like heat in a dry land, wilt thou subdue the tumult of the barbarians; as the heat [is lessened] by the shadow of the cloud, so will he subdue the song of the tyrants.
6 And the Lord of hosts will make unto all the nations on this mountain a feast of fat things, a feast of wines on the lees, of fat things full of marrow, of wines on the lees well refined.
We mushu taghda samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar barliq qowmlar üchün ziyapet qilidu — Mayliq yémeklikler, Süzdürülgen kona sharablar, Yiliki toq mayliq yémeklikler, Süzdürülgen, yaxshi saqlan’ghan kona sharablardin bolghan ziyapet bolidu;
7 And he will destroy on this mountain the face of the covering which covereth all the people, and the vail that is spread over all the nations.
We U mushu taghda hemme qowmlarni yapidighan chümperdini, Barliq ellerni yapidighan yapquchni yoqitidu;
8 He will destroy death to eternity: and the Lord Eternal will wipe away the tear from off all faces; and the shame of his people will he remove from off all the earth; for the Lord hath spoken it.
U ölümni menggüge yutup yoqitidu! Reb Perwerdigar herbir yüzdiki yashlarni sürtiwétidu; Pütkül yer-zémin aldida Öz xelqining shermendilikini élip tashlaydu; Chünki Perwerdigar shundaq éytqan.
9 And men will say on that day, Lo, this is our God, for whom we have waited that he would help us; this is the Lord for whom we have waited, we will be glad and we will rejoice in his salvation.
We shu künide déyiliduki: — «Mana, Xudayimiz mushu, biz Uninggha telmürüp kelgen, U bizni qutquzidu; Mana, mushu Perwerdigardur, biz Uninggha telmürüp kelgen, Biz shadlinip Uning nijat-qutuldurushidin xursen bolimiz».
10 For the hand of the Lord will rest on this mountain, and Moab shall be trodden down on his own place, even as straw is trodden down upon the dunghill.
Chünki mushu taghqa Perwerdigarning qoli qonup turidu; We saman azgalda tézek bilen cheylen’gendek, Moab Uning putliri astida cheylinidu;
11 And he will spread forth his hands in the midst thereof, as the swimmer spreadeth them forth to swim: and he will bring down his pride together with the joints of his hands.
[Moab] ashu [tézeklik] azgaldin üzüp chiqish üchün qolini kéridu, Biraq uning qoli chéwer bolghini bilen, [Reb] uning tekebburluqini pes qilidu.
12 And the fortress of the stronghold of thy walls he bringeth down, layeth low, casteth it to the ground, even to the dust.
U sépilliringning égiz mudapielik qorghanlirini ghulitip, Yer bilen yeksan qilip, Topa-changgha aylanduridu.
