< Isaiah 18 >

1 Behold, land shadowed [with] wings, That [is] beyond the rivers of Cush,
Aⱨ, Efiopiyǝ dǝryalirining boyliridiki ⱪanatlarning wiȥildiƣan awazliri bilǝn ⱪaplanƣan yǝr-zemin! — Sǝn ⱪomux kemilǝr üstidǝ ǝlqilǝrni dengizdin ɵtküzüp ǝwǝtisǝn; — I yǝl tapan hǝwǝrqilǝr, Egiz boyluⱪ ⱨǝm siliⱪ terilik bir ǝlgǝ, Yiraⱪ-yeⱪinlarƣa ⱪorⱪunq bolidiƣan bir millǝtkǝ, Zemini dǝryalar tǝripidin bɵlüngǝn, Küqlük, tajawuzqi bir ǝlgǝ [ⱪaytip] beringlar!
2 That is sending ambassadors by sea, Even with implements of reed on the face of the waters—Go, swift messengers, To a nation drawn out and peeled, To a people fearful from its beginning and onward, A nation meeting out by line, and treading down, Whose land floods have spoiled.
3 All you inhabitants of the world, And you dwellers of earth, At the lifting up of an ensign on hills you look, And at the blowing of a horn you hear.
Jaⱨanda turuwatⱪanlarning ⱨǝmmisi, Jimiki yǝr yüzidikilǝr! Taƣlarda bir tuƣ kɵtürülgǝndila, Kɵrünglar! Kanay qelinƣandila, Anglanglar!
4 For thus said YHWH to me: “I rest, and I look on My settled place, As a clear heat on an herb. As a thick cloud of dew in the heat of harvest.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar manga mundaⱪ dedi: — Mǝn tinqliⱪta turimǝn, Nur üstidǝ yalildap turƣan issiⱪtǝk, Issiⱪ ⱨosul mǝzgilidiki xǝbnǝmlik buluttǝk, Ɵz turalƣumda kɵzitimǝn;
5 For before harvest, when the flower is perfect, And the blossom is producing unripe fruit, Then [One] has cut the sprigs with pruning hooks, And the branches He has turned aside, cut down.
Qünki ⱨosul elix aldida, Üzüm qeqǝkligǝndin keyin, Qeqǝklǝr üzüm bolƣanda, U putiƣuqi piqaⱪlar bilǝn bihlarni kesip, Ⱨǝm xahlirini kesip taxlaydu.
6 They are left together to the ravenous bird of the mountains, And to the beast of the earth, And the ravenous bird has summered on them, And every beast of the earth winters on them.
Ular yiƣixturulup taƣdiki alƣur ⱪuxlarƣa, Yǝr yüzidiki ⱨaywanlarƣa ⱪaldurulidu. Alƣur ⱪuxlar ulardin ozuⱪlinip yazni ɵtküzidu, Yǝr yüzidiki ⱨaywanlar ular bilǝn ⱪixni ɵtküzidu.
7 At that time a present is brought to YHWH of Hosts, A nation drawn out and peeled. Even of a people fearful from the beginning until now, A nation meting out by line, and treading down, Whose land floods have spoiled, To the place of the Name of YHWH of Hosts—Mount Zion!”
Xu künidǝ samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa bir sowƣat elip kelinidu; Yǝni egiz boyluⱪ ⱨǝm siliⱪ terilik bir millǝttin, Yiraⱪ-yeⱪinlarƣa ⱪorⱪunq bolidiƣan bir ǝldin, Zemini dǝryalar tǝripidin bɵlüngǝn, Küqlük, tajawuzqi bir millǝttin berilidu; Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami bolƣan jayƣa, Yǝni Zion teƣiƣa elip kelinidu.

< Isaiah 18 >