Isaiah 13
1 The burden of Babylon that Isaiah son of Amoz has seen:
Amozning oƣli Yǝxaya kɵrgǝn, xundaⱪla uningƣa yüklǝngǝn Babil toƣrisidiki wǝⱨiy: —
2 “Lift up an ensign on a high mountain, Raise the voice to them, wave the hand, And they go into the openings of nobles.
[Babil] aⱪsɵngǝklirining ⱪowuⱪlardin ɵtüp kirixi üqün, Ⱪaⱪas taƣ üstidǝ tuƣ kɵtürünglar, Ularni yuⱪiri awazda qaⱪiringlar, Ⱪolunglarni pulanglitip ixarǝt ⱪilinglar.
3 I have given charge to My sanctified ones, Also I have called My mighty ones for My anger, Those rejoicing at My excellence.”
Mǝn bolsam, mǝhsus talliƣanlirimƣa buyruⱪ qüxürgǝnmǝn, Ɵz palwanlirimni, yǝni tǝkǝbburluⱪtin yayrap kǝtkǝn adǝmlirimni ƣǝzipimni bǝja kǝltürüxkǝ qaⱪirdim.
4 A voice of a multitude in the mountains, A likeness of a numerous people, A voice of noise from the kingdoms of nations who are gathered, YHWH of Hosts inspecting a host of battle!
Anglanglar, büyük bir ǝlning adǝmliridǝk top-top adǝmlǝrning taƣlarda yangratⱪan ⱪiyⱪas-sürǝnlirini, Ⱨǝmmǝ ǝl-yurtlar wǝ padixaⱨliⱪlar [jǝnggǝ] yiƣilip dolⱪunlatⱪan ⱪaynam-taxⱪinliⱪni! Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱪoxunlarni jǝnggǝ yiƣidu.
5 They are coming in from a far-off land, From the end of the heavens, YHWH and the instruments of His indignation, To destroy all the land.
Ular, yǝni Pǝrwǝrdigar wǝ Ɵz ƣǝzipining ⱪoralliri, Yiraⱪ yurttin, ⱨǝtta asmanlarning ⱪǝridinmu pütkül jaⱨanni ⱨalak ⱪilixⱪa kǝlgǝn.
6 Howl, for the Day of YHWH [is] near, It comes as destruction from the Mighty.
Pǝryad qekip ⱨuwlanglar! Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning küni yeⱪinlaxti; U Ⱨǝmmigǝ ⱪadirdin kelidiƣan ⱨalakǝttǝk kelidu.
7 Therefore, all hands fail, And every heart of man melts.
Buningdin ⱨǝrbir ⱪol boxixip ketidu, Ⱨǝmmǝ adǝmning yüriki erip ketidu.
8 And they have been troubled, Pains and pangs take them, They are pained as a travailing woman, A man marvels at his friend, The appearance of flames—their faces!
Ular wǝⱨimigǝ qüxidu; Azab-oⱪubǝt wǝ ⱪayƣu-ⱨǝsrǝt ularni ⱪaplaydu, Tolƣiⱪi tutⱪan ayaldǝk ular tolƣinip ketidu, Ular bir-birigǝ wǝⱨimǝ iqidǝ tikilip ⱪarixidu; Yüzliri bolsa yalⱪundǝk ⱪizirip ketidu.
9 Behold, the Day of YHWH comes, Fierce, with wrath, and heat of anger, To make the land become a desolation, Indeed, He destroys its sinning ones from it.
Mana Pǝrwǝrdigarning küni kelidu, Xu kün jimi yǝr-jaⱨanni wǝyran ⱪilixⱪa, Rǝⱨimsiz bolup, ƣǝzǝp wǝ ⱪǝⱨr bilǝn tolƣandur; U gunaⱨkarlarni jaⱨandin yoⱪitidu.
10 For the stars of the heavens, and their constellations, Do not cause their light to shine, The sun has been darkened in its going out, And the moon does not cause its light to come forth.
Qünki asmandiki yultuzlar ⱨǝm yultuz türkümliri nurini bǝrmǝydu; Ⱪuyax bolsa qiⱪipla ⱪarangƣulixidu, Aymu ⱨeq yorumaydu.
11 “And I have appointed evil on the world, And on the wicked their iniquity, And have caused the excellence of the proud to cease, And I make the excellence of the terrible low.
Mǝn dunyani rǝzilliki üqün, Ⱪǝbiⱨlǝrni gunaⱨliri üqün jazalaymǝn; Ⱨakawurlarning tǝkǝbburluⱪini tügǝl yoⱪitimǝn; Zorawanlarning kibirlirini pǝs ⱪilimǝn.
12 I make man more rare than fine gold, And a common man than pure gold of Ophir.
Mǝn insanlarni sap altundin az ⱪilimǝn, Adǝmni ⱨǝtta Ofirdiki altundin az ⱪilimǝn.
13 Therefore I cause the heavens to tremble, And the earth shakes from its place, In the wrath of YHWH of Hosts, And in a day of the heat of His anger.
Xunga samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarning ƣǝzipidǝ, Uning ⱪayniƣan ⱪǝⱨrlik künidǝ, Mǝn [Huda] asmanlarni tǝwritimǝn, Yǝr bolsa ɵz ornidin yɵtkilidu;
14 And it has been, as a roe driven away, And as a flock that has no gatherer, Each to his people—they turn, And each to his land—they flee.
Xunga owlanƣan bir jǝrǝndǝk, Ⱨeqkim yiƣmaydiƣan bir padidǝk, Ⱨǝrbirsi ɵz ǝl-jamaitini izdǝp kǝtmǝkqi bolidu, Ⱨǝrbiri ɵz yurt-makaniƣa ⱪaqmaⱪqi bolidu;
15 Everyone who is found is thrust through, And everyone who is added falls by sword.
Ⱪeqip tutulƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisi sanjip ɵltürülidu; Əsirgǝ qüxkǝnlǝrmu ⱪiliqlinidu.
16 And their sucklings are dashed to pieces before their eyes, Their houses are spoiled, and their wives lain with.
Ularning balilirimu kɵz aldida parǝ-parǝ ⱪilinidu; Ularning ɵyliri bulang-talang ⱪilinidu, Ayallirimu ayaƣ asti ⱪilinidu.
17 Behold, I am stirring up the Medes against them, Who do not esteem silver, And gold—they do not delight in it.
Mana, Mǝn ularƣa ⱪarxi turuxⱪa Medialiⱪlarni ⱪozƣaymǝn, Ular kümüxlǝrgǝ ⱨeq ⱪarimaydu, Altundin bolsa ular zoⱪ almaydu.
18 And bows dash young men to pieces, And they do not pity the fruit of the womb, Their eye has no pity on sons.
Ularning oⱪyaliri yigitlǝrni ɵtmǝ-tɵxük ⱪiliwetidu, Ular baliyatⱪuning mewisigǝ ⱨeq rǝⱨim ⱪilmaydu, Kɵzliri balilarni ⱨeq ayimaydu.
19 And Babylon, the beauty of kingdoms, The glory, the excellence of the Chaldeans, Has been as overthrown by God, With Sodom and with Gomorrah.
Padixaⱨliⱪlarning gɵⱨiri, Kaldiylǝrning pǝhirlinidiƣan güzǝlliki bolƣan Babil bolsa, Hudaning Sodom wǝ Gomorra xǝⱨǝrlirini ɵrüwǝtkinigǝ ohxax bolidu.
20 She does not sit forever, Nor continue to many generations, Nor does Arab pitch tent there, And shepherds do not lie down there.
U yǝrdǝ ⱨeqkim ⱨǝrgiz turmaydu, Dǝwrdin-dǝwrgiqǝ u adǝmzatsiz ⱪalidu. Ərǝblǝr bolsa xu yǝrdǝ qedir tikmǝydu, Malqilar padilirini xu yǝrdǝ yatⱪuzmaydu.
21 And desert-dwellers have lain down there, And their houses have been full of howlers, And daughters of an ostrich have dwelt there, And goats skip there.
Biraⱪ qɵl-bayawandiki janiwarlar xu yǝrdǝ ⱪonidu, Ularning [harab] ɵylirigǝ ⱨuwlaydiƣan mǝhluⱪlar tolidu, Ⱨuwⱪuxlar xu yǝrdǝ makanlixidu, «Ɵqkǝ jin»lar sǝkrǝp oynaⱪlixidu.
22 And howlers—he has responded in his forsaken habitations, And dragons in palaces of delight, And her time [is] near to come, And her days are not drawn out!”
Yawayi itlar ⱪǝl’ǝ-ⱪorƣanlarda, Qilbɵrilǝr uning ⱨǝxǝmǝtlik ordilirida ⱨuwlixidu, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, uning waⱪti toxuxⱪa az ⱪaldi, Uning künliri uzunƣa barmaydu.
