< 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,
Mǝn ɵz sɵygǝn yarimƣa, Mening sɵyümlüküm üqün ɵz üzümzari toƣruluⱪ bir küy eytip berǝy; Sɵyümlükümning munbǝt bir dɵng üstidǝ 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 ⱨǝmmǝ yerini kolap taxlarni elip taxlidi, Əng esil üzüm teli tikti; U üzümzar otturisiƣa kɵzitix munari saldi, Üzümzar iqidimu xarap kɵlqiki ⱪazdi, Andin üzümdin yahxi ⱨosul kütti; Biraⱪ buning orniƣa, üzümzar aqqiⱪ üzümlǝrnila bǝrdi.
3 And now, O inhabitant of Jerusalem and man of Judah, Please judge between Me and My vineyard.
Ⱪeni, i Yerusalemdikilǝr wǝ Yǝⱨudaning adǝmliri, Mǝn bilǝn üzümzarimning otturisidin ⱨɵküm qiⱪiringlar!
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?
Mening üzümzarimda ⱪilƣudǝk yǝnǝ nemǝ ixim ⱪaldi? Yahxi üzümlǝrni kütkinimdǝ, Nemixⱪa pǝⱪǝt aqqiⱪ üzümnila qiⱪirip bǝrdi?
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.
Əmdi ⱨazir Ɵz üzümzarimni nemǝ ⱪilidiƣinimni silǝrgǝ eytip berǝy: — Uning qitlaⱪlirini elip taxlaymǝn, u yutuwetilidu; Uning tamlirini qeⱪip ƣulitimǝn, u qǝylinidu.
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.
Mǝn uni qɵllükkǝ aylandurimǝn; Ⱨeqkim uni qatap-putap, pǝrwix ⱪilmaydu; Jiƣanlar wǝ tikǝnlǝr uningda ɵsüp qiⱪidu; Bulutlarƣa uning üstigǝ ⱨeq yamƣur yaƣdurmanglar dǝp buyruymǝn.
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.
Qünki samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarning üzümzari — Israil jǝmǝti, Uning huxalliⱪi bolƣan ɵsümlük bolsa — Yǝⱨudadikilǝrdur; U adalǝt mewisini kütkǝn, Biraⱪ mana ǝmdi zulum kɵrdi; Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni kütkǝn, Biraⱪ mana ǝmdi nalǝ-pǝryad 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!
Hǝⱪlǝrgǝ ⱨeq orun ⱪaldurmay ɵyni-ɵygǝ, etizni-etizƣa uliƣanlarƣa way! Ɵzünglarni yalƣuz zeminda ⱪaldurmaⱪqimusilǝr?
9 Do many houses not become a desolation by the weapons of YHWH of Hosts? Great and good without inhabitant!
Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar mening ⱪuliⱪimƣa mundaⱪ dedi: — «Kɵpligǝn ɵylǝr, Dǝrwǝⱪǝ ⱨǝywǝtlik, ⱨǝxǝmǝtlik ɵylǝr adǝmzatsiz, harab bolidu.
10 For ten acres of vineyard yield one bath, And a homer of seed yields an ephah.
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ⱪiriⱪ moluⱪ üzümzar pǝⱪǝt altǝ küp xarab beridu, Ottuz kürǝ dan bolsa pǝⱪǝt üq kürǝ ⱨosul beridu.
11 Woe [to] those rising early in the morning, They pursue strong drink! Lingering in twilight, wine inflames them!
Mǝy iqixkǝ aldirap tang atⱪanda ornidin turƣanlarƣa, Ⱪarangƣu qüxixigǝ ⱪarimay, xarabtin kǝyp bolƣuqǝ besip olturƣanlarƣa 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 ziyapǝtliridǝ qiltar wǝ lira, tǝmbur wǝ nǝy, xarabmu bar; Biraⱪ ular Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪilƣanliriƣa wǝ ⱪol ixliriƣa ⱨeq etiwar ⱪilmaydu.
13 Therefore my people removed without knowledge, And its honorable ones are famished, And its multitude dried up of thirst.
Xu sǝwǝbtin ɵz hǝlⱪim bilimdin hǝwǝrsiz bolƣanliⱪi tüpǝylidin sürgün bolup ketidu; Esilzadiliri eqirⱪixip, Puⱪraliri ussuzluⱪtin ⱪurup ketidu.
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)
Xunga tǝⱨtisara nǝpsini yoƣinitip, Aƣzini ⱨang aqidu; Ularning xɵⱨrǝtliri, top-top adǝmliri, ⱪiⱪas-sürǝn kɵtürgüqiliri wǝ nǝƣmǝ oyniƣuqiliri biraⱪla iqigǝ qüxüp ketidu. (Sheol h7585)
15 And the low is bowed down, and the high humbled, And the eyes of the haughty become low,
Puⱪralar egildürülidu, Mɵtiwǝrlǝrmu tɵwǝn ⱪilinidu, Tǝkǝbburlarning kɵzliri yǝrgǝ ⱪaritilidu;
16 And YHWH of Hosts is high in judgment, And the Holy God sanctified in righteousness,
Biraⱪ samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar adalǝt yürgüzginidǝ üstün dǝp mǝdⱨiyilinidu, Pak-muⱪǝddǝs bolƣuqi Tǝngri ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪidin pak-muⱪǝddǝs dǝp bilinidu.
17 And lambs have fed according to their leading, And sojourners consume wastelands of the fat ones.
Xu qaƣda ⱪozilar ɵz yaylaⱪlirida turƣandǝk otlaydu, Musapirlarmu baylarning wǝyranǝ ɵyliridǝ ozuⱪlinidu.
18 Woe [to] those drawing out iniquity with cords of vanity, And as [with] thick ropes of the cart—sin.
Ⱪǝbiⱨlikni aldamqiliⱪning yipliri bilǝn, Gunaⱨni ⱨarwa arƣamqisi bilǝn tartⱪanlarƣa 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.”
Yǝni: «[Huda] aldirisun! Ixlirini Ɵzi ittikrǝk ada ⱪilsun, Xuning bilǝn biz uni kɵrǝlǝymiz! «Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi»ning niyǝt ⱪilƣini yeⱪinlixip ixⱪa axurulƣay, Biz uni biliwalayli!» — degǝnlǝrgǝ 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 yahxi, yahxini yaman degüqilǝrgǝ, Ⱪarangƣuluⱪni nurning, nurni ⱪarangƣuluⱪning orniƣa ⱪoyƣuqilarƣa, Aqqiⱪni tatliⱪning, tatliⱪni aqqiⱪning orniƣa ⱪoyƣuqilarƣa way!
21 Woe [to] the wise in their own eyes, And—before their own faces—intelligent!
Ɵzlirini dana dǝp qaƣliƣanlarƣa, Ɵz nǝziridǝ ɵzlirini ǝⱪilliⱪ dǝp ⱪariƣanlarƣa way!
22 Woe [to] the mighty to drink wine, And men of strength to mingle strong drink.
Xarab iqixkǝ batur bolƣanlarƣa, Ⱨaraⱪni ǝbjǝx ⱪilixta ⱪǝⱨriman bolƣanlarƣa,
23 Declaring righteous the wicked for a bribe, And the righteousness of the righteous They turn aside from him.
Yǝni para üqün rǝzillǝrni aⱪlap, Xuning bilǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylarning adalitini rǝt ⱪilƣuqilarƣa 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.
Xunga, ot yalⱪunliri samanlarni yutuwǝtkǝndǝk, Yalⱪunlarda mǝnggǝnlǝr solixip yoⱪalƣandǝk, Ularning yiltizliri qirip ketidu, Gül-qeqǝkliri qang-tozangdǝk tozup ketidu; Qünki ular samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarning yolyoruⱪ-ⱪanunini qǝtkǝ ⱪaⱪⱪan, Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqining sɵz-kalamini kɵzgǝ ilmiƣanidi.
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!
Xunga Pǝrwǝrdigarning ƣǝzipi Ɵz hǝlⱪigǝ ⱪarap ⱪaynaydu, U ularƣa ⱪarap ⱪolini kɵtürüp, ularni urup yiⱪitidu. Taƣlar tǝwrinip ketidu; Ɵlüklǝr ǝhlǝtlǝrdǝk koqilar otturisida dɵwǝ-dɵwǝ bolidu. Muxundaⱪ ixlar bolsimu, Uning ƣǝzipi yǝnila yanmaydu, Sozƣan ⱪoli yǝnila ⱪayturulmay 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 yiraⱪtiki ǝllǝrni qaⱪirip tuƣni kɵtüridu, U yǝr yüzining qǝt yaⱪisidin bir ǝlni üxⱪirtip qaⱪiridu; Mana ular tezdin aldirap kelidu!
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 ⱨeqbiri qarqap kǝtmǝydu, Putlixipmu kǝtmǝydu. Ⱨeqbiri mügdimǝydu, uhlimaydu, Baƣliƣan bǝlwaƣliridin ⱨeqbiri boximaydu, Qoruⱪlirining boƣⱪuqliridin ⱨeqbiri üzülmǝydu;
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 oⱪliri ittik, Barliⱪ oⱪyalirining kiriqliri tartilip tǝyyar turidu, Atlirining tuyaⱪliri qaⱪmaⱪ texidǝk bolidu, [Jǝng ⱨarwilirining] qaⱪliri ⱪoyuntazdǝk 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 ⱨɵrkirǝxliri xirningkidǝk bolidu, Ular arslanlardǝk ⱨɵrkirixidu, Dǝrwǝⱪǝ, ular owƣa erixkǝndǝ ƣaȥ-ƣuȥ ⱪilip ⱨɵrpiyixidu; Owni ⱪutⱪuzƣudǝk ⱨeqkim bolmay, Ular uni elip ketidu.
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!
Xu küni ular dengizlar ⱨɵrkürigǝndǝk owƣa ⱨɵrkirixidu; Əgǝr birǝrsi yǝr-zeminƣa ⱪariƣudǝk bolsa, Pǝⱪǝt ⱪarangƣuluⱪ, dǝrd-ǝlǝmnila kɵridu! Ⱨǝrⱪandaⱪ nur bulut-tuman tǝripidin ƣuwalixidu.

< Isaiah 5 >