Isaiah 60
1 Arise, shine, for your light has come, And the glory of YHWH has risen on you.
— Ornungdin tur, nur qaq! Qünki nurung yetip kǝldi, Pǝrwǝrdigarning xan-xǝripi üstüngdǝ kɵtürüldi!
2 For behold, the darkness covers the earth, And thick darkness the peoples, And YHWH rises on you, And His glory is seen on you.
Qünki ⱪarangƣuluⱪ yǝr-zeminni, Ⱪapⱪara zulmǝt ǝl-yurtlarni basidu; Biraⱪ Pǝrwǝrdigar üstüngdǝ kɵtürülidu, Uning xan-xǝripi seningdǝ kɵrünidu;
3 And nations have come to your light, And kings to the brightness of your rising.
Ⱨǝm ǝllǝr nurung bilǝn, Padixaⱨlar sening kɵtürülgǝn yoruⱪluⱪung bilǝn mangidu.
4 “Lift up your eyes around and see, All of them have been gathered, they have come to you, Your sons come from afar, And your daughters are supported on the side.
Bexingni kɵtür, ǝtrapingƣa ⱪarap baⱪ; Ularning ⱨǝmmisi jǝm bolup yiƣilidu; Ular yeningƣa kelidu, — Oƣulliring yiraⱪtin kelidu, Ⱪizliring yanpaxlarƣa artilip kɵtürüp kelinidu.
5 Then you see, and have become bright, And your heart has been afraid and enlarged, For the multitude of the sea turn to you, The forces of nations come to you.
Xu qaƣda kɵrisǝn, Kɵzliring qaⱪnap ketidu, Yürǝkliring tipqǝklǝp, iq-iqinggǝ patmay ⱪalisǝn; Qünki dengizdiki bayliⱪlar sǝn tǝrǝpkǝ burulup kelidu, Əllǝrning mal-dunyaliri yeningƣa kelidu.
6 A multitude of camels covers you, Dromedaries of Midian and Ephah, All of them from Sheba come, They carry gold and frankincense, And they proclaim the praises of YHWH.
Top-top bolup kǝtkǝn tɵgilǝr, Ⱨǝm Midiyan ⱨǝm Əfaⱨdiki taylaⱪlar seni ⱪaplaydu; Xebadikilǝrning ⱨǝmmisi kelidu; Ular altun ⱨǝm huxbuy elip kelidu, Pǝrwǝrdigarning mǝdⱨiyilirini jakarlaydu.
7 All the flock of Kedar are gathered to you, The rams of Nebaioth serve you, They ascend My altar for acceptance, And I beautify the house of My beauty.
Kedarning barliⱪ ⱪoy padiliri yeningƣa yiƣilidu; Nebayotning ⱪoqⱪarliri hizmitingdǝ bolidu; Ular Mening ⱪobul ⱪiliximƣa erixip ⱪurbangaⱨimƣa qiⱪirilidu; Xuning bilǝn güzǝllik-julaliⱪimni ayan ⱪilidiƣan ɵyümni güzǝllǝxtürimǝn.
8 Who [are] these—they fly as a thick cloud, And as doves to their windows?
Kǝptǝrhaniliriƣa ⱪaytip kǝlgǝn kǝptǝrlǝrdǝk, Uqup keliwatⱪan buluttǝk keliwatⱪan kimdu?
9 Surely islands wait for Me, And ships of Tarshish first, To bring your sons from afar, Their silver and their gold with them, To the Name of your God YHWH, And to the Holy One of Israel, Because He has beautified you.
Qünki arallar Meni kütidu; Xular arisidin oƣulliringni yiraⱪtin elip kelixkǝ, Ɵz altun-kümüxlirini billǝ elip kelixkǝ, Tarxixtiki kemilǝr birinqi bolidu. Ular Hudaying Pǝrwǝrdigarning namiƣa, Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqining yeniƣa kelidu; Qünki U sanga güzǝllik-julaliⱪ kǝltürdi.
10 And sons of a stranger have built your walls, And their kings serve you, For in My wrath I have struck you, And in My good pleasure I have pitied you.
Yat adǝmlǝrning baliliri sepilliringni ⱪuridu, Ularning padixaⱨliri hizmitingdǝ bolidu; Qünki ƣǝzipimdǝ Mǝn seni urdum; Biraⱪ xapaitim bilǝn sanga rǝⱨim-meⱨribanliⱪ kɵrsǝttim.
11 And your gates have continually opened, They are not shut by day and by night, To bring the force of nations to you, Even their kings are led.
Dǝrwaziliring ⱨǝrdaim oquⱪ turidu; (Ular keqǝ-kündüz etilmǝydu) Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣanda ǝllǝrning bayliⱪlirini sanga elip kǝlgili, Ularning padixaⱨlirini aldingƣa yetǝklǝp kǝlgili bolidu.
12 For the nation and the kingdom that does not serve you perishes, Indeed, the nations are utterly desolated.
Qünki sanga hizmǝttǝ boluxni rǝt ⱪilidiƣan ǝl yaki padixaⱨliⱪ bolsa yoⱪilidu; Muxundaⱪ ǝllǝr pütünlǝy bǝrbat bolidu.
13 The glory of Lebanon comes to you, Fir, pine, and box together, To beautify the place of My sanctuary, And I make the place of My feet honorable.
Mening muⱪǝddǝs jayimni güzǝllǝxtürüxkǝ, Liwanning xǝripi, — Arqa, ⱪariƣay wǝ boksus dǝrǝhlirining ⱨǝmmisi sanga kelidu; Xundaⱪ ⱪilip ayiƣim turƣan yǝrni xǝrǝplik ⱪilimǝn.
14 And the sons of those afflicting you Have come to you, bowing down, And all despising you Have bowed themselves to the soles of your feet, And they have cried to you: The City of YHWH, Zion of the Holy One of Israel!
Seni harliƣanlarning baliliri bolsa aldingƣa egilginiqǝ kelidu; Seni kǝmsitkǝnlǝrning ⱨǝmmisi ayiƣingƣa bax uridu; Ular seni «Pǝrwǝrdigarning xǝⱨiri», «Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqining Zioni» dǝp ataydu.
15 Instead of your being forsaken and hated, And none passing through, I have made you for a continuous excellence, A joy of generation and generation.
Sǝn taxliwetilgǝn ⱨǝm nǝprǝtkǝ uqriƣanliⱪing üqün, Ⱨeqkim zeminingdin ɵtmigǝn; Əmdiliktǝ Mǝn seni mǝnggülük bir xan-xɵⱨrǝt, Əwlad-ǝwladlarning bir hursǝnliki ⱪilimǝn.
16 And you have sucked the milk of nations, Indeed, you suckle the breast of kings, And you have known that I, YHWH, Your Savior, and Your Redeemer, [Am] the Mighty One of Jacob.
Əllǝrning sütini emisǝn, Padixaⱨlarning ǝmqikidin ǝmgǝndǝk [meⱨir-xǝpⱪitigǝ] erixsǝn; Xuning bilǝn sǝn Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigarni ɵzüngning Nijatkaring ⱨǝm Ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqing, «Yaⱪuptiki ⱪudrǝt Igisi» dǝp bilisǝn.
17 Instead of the bronze I bring in gold, And instead of the iron I bring in silver, And instead of the wood bronze, And instead of the stone iron, And I have made your inspection peace, And your exactors righteousness.
Misning orniƣa altunni, Tɵmürning orniƣa kümüxni ǝpkelip almaxturimǝn; Yaƣaqning orniƣa misni, Taxlarning orniƣa tɵmürni ǝpkelip almaxturimǝn; Sening ⱨakimliringni bolsa tinq-aramliⱪ, Bǝgliringni ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ ⱪilimǝn.
18 Violence is not heard in your land anymore, Spoiling and destruction in your borders, And you have called your walls Salvation, And your gates Praise.
Zeminingda zorawanliⱪning ⱨeq sadasi bolmaydu, Qegraliring iqidǝ wǝyranqiliⱪ wǝ ⱨalakǝtmu yoⱪ bolidu; Sǝn sepilliringni «nijat», Dǝrwaziliringni «mǝdⱨiyǝ» dǝp ataysǝn.
19 The sun is no longer your light by day, And for brightness the moon does not give light to you, And YHWH has become to you A continuous light, and your God your beauty.
Nǝ ⱪuyax kündüzdǝ sanga nur bolmaydu, Nǝ ayning julasi sanga yoruⱪluⱪ bǝrmǝydu; Bǝlki Pǝrwǝrdigar sening mǝnggülük nurung bolidu, Sening Hudaying güzǝl julaliⱪing bolidu.
20 Your sun goes in no more, And your moon is not removed, For YHWH becomes a continuous light to you. And the days of your mourning have been completed.
Sening ⱪuyaxing ikkinqi patmaydu, Eying tolunluⱪidin yanmaydu; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar sening mǝnggülük nurung bolidu, Ⱨǝsrǝt-ⱪayƣuluⱪ künliringgǝ hatimǝ berilidu.
21 And all your people [are] righteous, They possess the earth for all time, A branch of My planting, A work of My hands, to be beautified.
Sening hǝlⱪingning ⱨǝmmisi ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy bolidu; Yǝr-zeminƣa mǝnggügǝ igidarqiliⱪ ⱪilidu; Ularning Mening güzǝl julaliⱪimni ayan ⱪilixi üqün, Ular Ɵz ⱪolum bilǝn tikkǝn maysa, Ɵz ⱪolum bilǝn ixliginim bolidu.
22 The little one becomes a chief, And the small one a mighty nation, I, YHWH, hurry it in its own time!”
Sǝbiy bala bolsa mingƣa, Əng kiqiki bolsa uluƣ ǝlgǝ aylinidu, Mǝnki Pǝrwǝrdigar bularni ɵz waⱪtida tezdin ǝmǝlgǝ axurimǝn.
