Job 18
1 And Bildad the Shuhite answers and says:
Xuhaliⱪ Bildad jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 “When do you set an end to words? Consider, and afterward we speak.
Sǝndǝk adǝmlǝr ⱪaqanƣiqǝ mundaⱪ sɵzlǝrni tohtatmaysilǝr? Silǝr obdan oylap beⱪinglar, andin biz sɵz ⱪilimiz.
3 Why have we been reckoned as livestock? We have been defiled in your eyes!
Biz nemixⱪa silǝrning aldinglarda ⱨaywanlar ⱨesablinimiz? Nemixⱪa aldinglarda ǝhmǝⱪ tonulimiz?
4 He is tearing himself in his anger. Is earth forsaken for your sake? And is a rock removed from its place?
Ⱨǝy ɵzüngning ƣǝzipidǝ ɵzüngni yirtⱪuqi, seni dǝpla yǝr-zemin taxliwetilǝmdu?! Taƣ-taxlar ɵz ornidin kɵtürülüp ketǝmdu?!
5 Also, the light of the wicked is extinguished. And there does not shine a spark of his fire.
Ⱪandaⱪla bolmisun, yaman adǝmning qiriƣi ɵqürülidu, Uning ot-uqⱪunliri yalⱪunlimaydu.
6 The light has been dark in his tent, And his lamp over him is extinguished.
Qediridiki nur ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa aylinidu, Uning üstigǝ asⱪan qiriƣi ɵqürülidu.
7 The steps of his strength are restricted, And his own counsel casts him down.
Uning mǝzmut ⱪǝdǝmliri ⱪisilidu, Ɵzining nǝsiⱨǝtliri ɵzini mollaⱪ atⱪuzidu.
8 For he is sent into a net by his own feet, And he habitually walks on a snare.
Qünki ɵz putliri ɵzini torƣa ǝwǝtidu, U dǝl torning üstigǝ dǝssǝydiƣan bolidu.
9 A trap seizes on the heel, The designing prevails over him.
Ⱪiltaⱪ uni tapinidin iliwalidu, Tuzaⱪ uni tutuwalidu.
10 His cord is hidden in the earth, And his trap on the path.
Yǝrdǝ uni kütidiƣan yoxurun arƣamqa bar, Yolida uni tutmaⱪqi bolƣan bir ⱪapⱪan bar.
11 Terrors have terrified him all around, And they have scattered him—at his feet.
Uni ⱨǝr tǝrǝptin wǝⱨimilǝr besip ⱪorⱪitiwatidu, Ⱨǝm ular uni iz ⱪoƣlap ⱪoƣlawatidu.
12 His sorrow is hungry, And calamity is ready at his side.
Maƣdurini aqarqiliⱪ yǝp tügǝtti; Palakǝt uning yenida paylap yüridu.
13 It consumes the parts of his skin, Death’s firstborn consumes his parts.
Ɵlümning qong balisi uning terisini yǝwatidu; Uning ǝzalirini xoraydu.
14 His confidence is drawn from his tent, And it causes him to step to the king of terrors.
U ɵz qediridiki amanliⱪtin yulup taxlinidu, [Ɵlümning tunjisi] uni «wǝⱨimilǝrning padixaⱨi»ning aldiƣa yalap apiridu.
15 It dwells in his tent—out of his provender, Sulfur is scattered over his habitation.
Ɵyidikilǝr ǝmǝs, bǝlki baxⱪilar uning qedirida turidu; Turalƣusining üstigǝ günggürt yaƣdurulidu.
16 From beneath his roots are dried up, And from above his crop is cut off.
Uning yiltizi tegidin ⱪurutulidu; Üstidiki xahliri kesilidu.
17 His memorial has perished from the land, And he has no name on the street.
Uning ǝslimisimu yǝr yüzidikilǝrning esidin kɵtürülüp ketidu, Sirtlarda uning nam-abruyi ⱪalmaydu.
18 They thrust him from light to darkness, And cast him out from the habitable earth.
U yoruⱪluⱪtin ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa ⱪoƣliwetilgǝn bolup, Bu dunyadin ⱨǝydiwetilidu.
19 He has no continuator, Nor successor among his people, And none is remaining in his dwellings.
Əl-yurtta ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ pǝrzǝntliri yaki ǝwladliri ⱪalmaydu, U musapir bolup turƣan yǝrlǝrdimu nǝsli ⱪalmaydu.
20 At this day, those [in the] west have been astonished, And those [in the] east have taken fright.
Uningdin keyinkilǝr uning künigǝ ⱪarap alaⱪzadǝ bolidu, Huddi aldinⱪilarmu qɵqüp kǝtkǝndǝk.
21 Only these [are] dwelling places of the perverse, And this [is] the place God has not known.”
Mana, ⱪǝbiⱨ adǝmning makanliri xübⱨisiz xundaⱪ, Tǝngrini tonumaydiƣan kixiningmu orni qoⱪum xundaⱪtur.
