Habakkuk 3
1 A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet, [set] on shigionoth:
Ⱨabakkuk pǝyƣǝmbǝrning duasi, «Xiggaon» aⱨangida: —
2 O YHWH, I heard your report, I have been afraid, O YHWH, Your work! In midst of years revive it, In the midst of years You make known, In anger You remember mercy.
«Pǝrwǝrdigar, mǝn hǝwiringni anglidim, ǝyminip ⱪorⱪtum. I Pǝrwǝrdigar, yillar arisida ixingni ⱪaytidin janlandurƣaysǝn, Yillar arisida ixingni tonutⱪaysǝn; Dǝrƣǝzǝptǝ bolƣiningda rǝⱨimdilliⱪni esinggǝ kǝltürgǝysǝn!
3 God comes from Teman, The Holy One from Mount Paran. (Pause) His splendor has covered the heavens, And His praise has filled the earth.
Tǝngri Temandin, Pak-Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi Paran teƣidin kǝldi; (Selaⱨ) Uning xan-xǝripi asmanlarni ⱪaplidi, Yǝr yüzi uning mǝdⱨiyiliri bilǝn toldi;
4 And the brightness is as the light, He has rays out of His hand, And there—the hiding of His strength.
Uning parⱪiraⱪliⱪi tang nuridǝk boldi, Ⱪolidin qaⱪmaⱪ qaⱪⱪandǝk ikki nur qiⱪti; Xu yǝrdǝ uning küq-ⱪudriti yoxurunup turidu.
5 Before Him goes pestilence, And a burning flame goes forth at His feet.
Uning aldidin waba, Putliridin qoƣdǝk yalⱪun qiⱪmaⱪta idi;
6 He has stood, and He measures earth, He has seen, and He shakes off nations, And mountains of antiquity scatter themselves, The hills of old have bowed, The ways of old [are] His.
U turup yǝr yüzini mɵlqǝrlidi; U ⱪariwidi, ǝllǝrni dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ saldi; «mǝnggü taƣlar» parǝ-parǝ ⱪilindi, «ǝbǝdiy dɵng-egizliklǝr» egildürüldi, Uning yolliri bolsa ǝbǝdiydur.
7 Under sorrow I have seen tents of Cushan, Curtains of the land of Midian tremble.
Mǝn Kuxan ⱪǝbilisining qedirlirining parakǝndiqiliktǝ bolƣanliⱪini, Midiyan zeminidiki pǝrdilǝrni titrǝk basⱪanliⱪini kɵrdum.
8 Has YHWH been angry against rivers? Against rivers [is] Your anger? [Is] Your wrath against the sea? For You ride on Your horses—Your chariots of salvation.
Pǝrwǝrdigar dǝryalarƣa aqqiⱪlandimikin? Sening ƣǝziping dǝryalarƣa ⱪaritildimikin? Ⱪǝⱨring dengizƣa ⱪaritildimikin? Atliringƣa, nijat-ⱪutⱪuzuxni epkelidiƣan jǝng ⱨarwiliringƣa minip kǝlgǝnƣusǝn!
9 You make Your bow utterly naked, The tribes have sworn, saying, (Pause) You cleave the earth [with] rivers.
Sening oⱪyaying ayan ⱪilindi, Sɵzüng boyiqǝ, [Israil] ⱪǝbililirigǝ iqkǝn ⱪǝsǝmliring üqün ayan ⱪilindi! (Selaⱨ) Sǝn yǝr yüzini dǝrya-kǝlkünlǝr bilǝn ayriwǝtting.
10 Seen You—pained are mountains, An inundation of waters has passed over, The deep has given forth its voice, It has lifted up its hands high.
Taƣlar Seni kɵrüp, azablinip tolƣinip kǝtti; Dolⱪunlap aⱪⱪan sular kǝlkündǝk ɵtüp kǝtti; Qongⱪur dengiz awazini ⱪoyuwetip, Ⱪollirini yuⱪiriƣa ɵrlǝtti.
11 Sun—moon—has stood—a habitation, Your arrows go on at the light, At the brightness, the glittering of Your spear.
Etilƣan oⱪliringning parⱪiraⱪ nurini kɵrüp, Palildiƣan nǝyzǝngning yoruⱪluⱪini kɵrüp, Ⱪuyax ⱨǝm ay ɵz turalƣusida jim turdi.
12 In indignation You tread earth, In anger You thresh nations.
Sǝn aqqiⱪingda yǝr yüzidin ɵtüp yürüx ⱪilding; Əllǝrni ƣǝzipingdǝ ziraǝtni soⱪⱪandǝk soⱪtung;
13 You have gone forth for the salvation of Your people, For salvation with Your Anointed, You have struck the head of the house of the wicked, Laying bare the foundation to the neck. (Pause)
Ɵz hǝlⱪingning nijat-ⱪutⱪuzuluxi üqün, Sǝn Ɵz Mǝsiⱨing bilǝn billǝ nijat-ⱪutⱪuzux üqün qiⱪting; Ulini boyniƣiqǝ eqip taxlap, Rǝzilning jǝmǝtining bexini urup-yanjip, uningdin ayriwǝtting; (Selaⱨ)
14 You have pierced the head of his leaders with his own rods, They are tempestuous to scatter me, Their exultation [is] as to consume the poor in secret.
Sǝn uning nǝyziliri bilǝn sǝrdarlirining bexiƣa sanjiding; Ular dǝⱨxǝtlik ⱪara ⱪuyundǝk meni tarⱪitiwetixkǝ qiⱪti, Ularning huxalliⱪi ajiz mɵminlǝrni yoxurun jayda yalmap yutuxtin ibarǝttur!
15 You have proceeded through the sea with Your horses—the clay of many waters.
Sǝn atliring bilǝn dengizdin, Yǝni dɵwǝ-dɵwǝ ⱪilinƣan uluƣ sulardin ɵtüp mangding!
16 I have heard, and my belly trembles, At the noise have my lips quivered, Rottenness comes into my bones, And in my place I tremble, That I rest for a day of distress, At the coming up of the people, he overcomes it.
Mǝn bularni anglidim, iqi-baƣrimni titrǝk basti; Awazni anglap kalpuklirim dir-dir ⱪildi, Ustihanlirim qirip kǝtkǝndǝk boldi, Putlirimni titrǝk basti; Qünki mǝn külpǝtlik künidǝ, Yǝni ɵz hǝlⱪimgǝ tajawuz ⱪilƣuqi besip kirgǝn künidimu, Sǝwr-hatirjǝmliktǝ turuxum kerǝk.
17 Though the fig tree does not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, The work of the olive has failed, And fields have not yielded food, The flock has been cut off from the fold, And there is no herd in the stalls,
Qünki ǝnjür dǝrihi qeqǝklimisimu, Üzüm tallirida mewǝ bolmisimu, Zǝytun dǝrihigǝ ⱪilƣan ǝjir yoⱪⱪa qiⱪⱪan bolsimu, Etizlar ⱨeq ⱨosul bǝrmigǝn bolsimu, Ⱪotandin ⱪoy padisi üzülgǝn bolsimu, Eƣilda kala padisi yoⱪ bolsimu,
18 Yet I, in YHWH I exult, I am joyful in the God of my salvation.
Mǝn ⱨaman Pǝrwǝrdigardin xadlinimǝn, Manga nijatimni bǝrgüqi Hudayimdin xadliⱪⱪa qɵmülimǝn,
19 YHWH the Lord [is] my strength, And He makes my feet like does, And causes me to tread on my high-places. To the overseer with my stringed instruments!
Pǝrwǝrdigar, Rǝb, mening küq-ⱪudritimdur; U mening putlirimni keyikningkidǝk ⱪilidu; Meni yuⱪiri jaylirimda mangƣuzidu! (Bu küy nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, tarliⱪ sazlar bilǝn oⱪulsun).
