Isaiah 5
1 Now let me sing for my Beloved, A song of my Beloved as to His vineyard: My beloved has a vineyard in a fruitful hill,
Men öz söygen yarimgha, Méning söyümlüküm üchün öz üzümzari toghruluq bir küy éytip bérey; Söyümlükümning munbet bir döng üstide üzümzari bar idi;
2 And He fences it, and casts out its stones, And plants it [with] a choice vine, And builds a tower in its midst, And has also hewn out a winepress in it, And He waits for the yielding of grapes, And it yields bad ones!
U hemme yérini kolap tashlarni élip tashlidi, Eng ésil üzüm téli tikti; U üzümzar otturisigha közitish munari saldi, Üzümzar ichidimu sharap kölchiki qazdi, Andin üzümdin yaxshi hosul kütti; Biraq buning ornigha, üzümzar achchiq üzümlernila berdi.
3 And now, O inhabitant of Jerusalem and man of Judah, Please judge between Me and My vineyard.
Qéni, i Yérusalémdikiler we Yehudaning ademliri, Men bilen üzümzarimning otturisidin höküm chiqiringlar!
4 What [is there] to do still to My vineyard, That I have not done in it? For what reason have I waited for the yielding of grapes, And it yields [only] bad ones?
Méning üzümzarimda qilghudek yene néme ishim qaldi? Yaxshi üzümlerni kütkinimde, Némishqa peqet achchiq üzümnila chiqirip berdi?
5 And now, pray, let Me cause you to know, That which I am doing to My vineyard, To turn its hedge aside, And it has been for consumption, To break down its wall, And it has been for a treading-place.
Emdi hazir Öz üzümzarimni néme qilidighinimni silerge éytip bérey: — Uning chitlaqlirini élip tashlaymen, u yutuwétilidu; Uning tamlirini chéqip ghulitimen, u cheylinidu.
6 And I make it a waste, It is not pruned, nor arranged, And brier and thorn have gone up, And I lay a charge on the thick clouds, From raining on it rain.
Men uni chöllükke aylandurimen; Héchkim uni chatap-putap, perwish qilmaydu; Jighanlar we tikenler uningda ösüp chiqidu; Bulutlargha uning üstige héch yamghur yaghdurmanglar dep buyruymen.
7 Because the vineyard of YHWH of Hosts [Is] the house of Israel, And the man of Judah His pleasant plant, And He waits for judgment, and behold, oppression, For righteousness, and behold, a cry.
Chünki samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigarning üzümzari — Israil jemeti, Uning xushalliqi bolghan ösümlük bolsa — Yehudadikilerdur; U adalet méwisini kütken, Biraq mana emdi zulum kördi; Heqqaniyliqni kütken, Biraq mana emdi nale-peryad boldi!
8 Woe [to] those joining house to house, They bring field near to field, Until there is no place, And you have been settled by yourselves In the midst of the land!
Xeqlerge héch orun qaldurmay öyni-öyge, étizni-étizgha ulighanlargha way! Özünglarni yalghuz zéminda qaldurmaqchimusiler?
9 Do many houses not become a desolation by the weapons of YHWH of Hosts? Great and good without inhabitant!
Samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar méning quliqimgha mundaq dédi: — «Köpligen öyler, Derweqe heywetlik, heshemetlik öyler ademzatsiz, xarab bolidu.
10 For ten acres of vineyard yield one bath, And a homer of seed yields an ephah.
Berheq, qiriq moluq üzümzar peqet alte küp sharab béridu, Ottuz küre dan bolsa peqet üch küre hosul béridu.
11 Woe [to] those rising early in the morning, They pursue strong drink! Lingering in twilight, wine inflames them!
Mey ichishke aldirap tang atqanda ornidin turghanlargha, Qarangghu chüshishige qarimay, sharabtin keyp bolghuche bésip olturghanlargha way!
12 And harp, and stringed instrument, tambourine, and pipe, And wine, have been their banquets, And they do not behold the work of YHWH, Indeed, they have not seen the work of His hands.
Ularning ziyapetliride chiltar we lira, tembur we ney, sharabmu bar; Biraq ular Perwerdigarning qilghanlirigha we qol ishlirigha héch étiwar qilmaydu.
13 Therefore my people removed without knowledge, And its honorable ones are famished, And its multitude dried up of thirst.
Shu sewebtin öz xelqim bilimdin xewersiz bolghanliqi tüpeylidin sürgün bolup kétidu; Ésilzadiliri échirqiship, Puqraliri ussuzluqtin qurup kétidu.
14 Therefore Sheol has enlarged herself, And has opened her mouth without limit. And its honor has gone down, and its multitude, And its noise, and its exulting one—into her. (Sheol h7585)
Shunga tehtisara nepsini yoghinitip, Aghzini hang achidu; Ularning shöhretliri, top-top ademliri, qiqas-süren kötürgüchiliri we neghme oynighuchiliri biraqla ichige chüshüp kétidu. (Sheol h7585)
15 And the low is bowed down, and the high humbled, And the eyes of the haughty become low,
Puqralar égildürülidu, Mötiwerlermu töwen qilinidu, Tekebburlarning közliri yerge qaritilidu;
16 And YHWH of Hosts is high in judgment, And the Holy God sanctified in righteousness,
Biraq samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar adalet yürgüzginide üstün dep medhiyilinidu, Pak-muqeddes bolghuchi Tengri heqqaniyliqidin pak-muqeddes dep bilinidu.
17 And lambs have fed according to their leading, And sojourners consume wastelands of the fat ones.
Shu chaghda qozilar öz yaylaqlirida turghandek otlaydu, Musapirlarmu baylarning weyrane öyliride ozuqlinidu.
18 Woe [to] those drawing out iniquity with cords of vanity, And as [with] thick ropes of the cart—sin.
Qebihlikni aldamchiliqning yipliri bilen, Gunahni harwa arghamchisi bilen tartqanlargha way!
19 Who are saying, “Let Him hurry, Let Him hurry His work, that we may see, And let the counsel of the Holy One of Israel Draw near and come, and we know.”
Yeni: «[Xuda] aldirisun! Ishlirini Özi ittikrek ada qilsun, Shuning bilen biz uni köreleymiz! «Israildiki Muqeddes Bolghuchi»ning niyet qilghini yéqinliship ishqa ashurulghay, Biz uni biliwalayli!» — dégenlerge way!
20 Woe [to] those saying to evil “good,” and to good “evil,” Putting darkness for light, and light for darkness, Putting bitter for sweet, and sweet for bitter.
Yamanni yaxshi, yaxshini yaman dégüchilerge, Qarangghuluqni nurning, nurni qarangghuluqning ornigha qoyghuchilargha, Achchiqni tatliqning, tatliqni achchiqning ornigha qoyghuchilargha way!
21 Woe [to] the wise in their own eyes, And—before their own faces—intelligent!
Özlirini dana dep chaghlighanlargha, Öz neziride özlirini eqilliq dep qarighanlargha way!
22 Woe [to] the mighty to drink wine, And men of strength to mingle strong drink.
Sharab ichishke batur bolghanlargha, Haraqni ebjesh qilishta qehriman bolghanlargha,
23 Declaring righteous the wicked for a bribe, And the righteousness of the righteous They turn aside from him.
Yeni para üchün rezillerni aqlap, Shuning bilen heqqaniylarning adalitini ret qilghuchilargha way!
24 Therefore, as a tongue of fire devours stubble, And flaming hay falls, Their root is as muck, And their flower goes up as dust. Because they have rejected the Law of YHWH of Hosts, And despised the saying of the Holy One of Israel.
Shunga, ot yalqunliri samanlarni yutuwetkendek, Yalqunlarda menggenler soliship yoqalghandek, Ularning yiltizliri chirip kétidu, Gül-chéchekliri chang-tozangdek tozup kétidu; Chünki ular samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigarning yolyoruq-qanunini chetke qaqqan, Israildiki Muqeddes Bolghuchining söz-kalamini közge ilmighanidi.
25 Therefore the anger of YHWH has burned among His people, And He stretches out His hand against it, And strikes it, and the mountains tremble, And their carcass is as filth in the midst of the out-places. With all this His anger did not turn back, And still His hand is stretched out!
Shunga Perwerdigarning ghezipi Öz xelqige qarap qaynaydu, U ulargha qarap qolini kötürüp, ularni urup yiqitidu. Taghlar tewrinip kétidu; Ölükler exletlerdek kochilar otturisida döwe-döwe bolidu. Mushundaq ishlar bolsimu, Uning ghezipi yenila yanmaydu, Sozghan qoli yenila qayturulmay turidu.
26 And He lifted up an ensign to the far-off nations, And hissed to it from the end of the earth, And behold, with haste, it comes swiftly.
U yiraqtiki ellerni chaqirip tughni kötüridu, U yer yüzining chet yaqisidin bir elni üshqirtip chaqiridu; Mana ular tézdin aldirap kélidu!
27 There is none weary, nor stumbling in it, It does not slumber, nor sleep, Nor has the girdle of its loins been opened, Nor the strap of its sandals drawn away.
Ulardin héchbiri charchap ketmeydu, Putlishipmu ketmeydu. Héchbiri mügdimeydu, uxlimaydu, Baghlighan belwaghliridin héchbiri boshimaydu, Choruqlirining boghquchliridin héchbiri üzülmeydu;
28 Whose arrows [are] sharp, and all its bows bent, Hooves of its horses have been reckoned as flint, And its wheels as a windstorm!
Ularning oqliri ittik, Barliq oqyalirining kirichliri tartilip teyyar turidu, Atlirining tuyaqliri chaqmaq téshidek bolidu, [Jeng harwilirining] chaqliri qoyuntazdek aylinidu;
29 Its roaring [is] like a lioness, It roars like young lions, And it howls, and seizes prey, And carries away safely, and there is none delivering.
Ularning hörkireshliri shirningkidek bolidu, Ular arslanlardek hörkirishidu, Derweqe, ular owgha érishkende ghazh-ghuzh qilip hörpiyishidu; Owni qutquzghudek héchkim bolmay, Ular uni élip kétidu.
30 And it howls against it in that day as the howling of a sea, And it has looked attentively to the land, And behold, darkness—distress, And light has been darkened by its abundance!
Shu küni ular déngizlar hörkürigendek owgha hörkirishidu; Eger birersi yer-zémin’gha qarighudek bolsa, Peqet qarangghuluq, derd-elemnila köridu! Herqandaq nur bulut-tuman teripidin ghuwalishidu.
