Nahum 1
1 Burden of Nineveh. The Scroll of the Vision of Nahum the Elkoshite.
Ninǝwǝ xǝⱨiri toƣrisida yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy — Əlkoxluⱪ Naⱨum kɵrgǝn alamǝt kɵrünüx hatirilǝngǝn kitab.
2 A God zealous and avenging [is] YHWH, An avenger [is] YHWH, and possessing fury. An avenger [is] YHWH on His adversaries, And He is watching for His enemies.
Pǝrwǝrdigar otluⱪ muⱨǝbbǝtlik, intiⱪam alƣuqi bir Hudadur; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Pǝrwǝrdigar bir intiⱪam alƣuqi, Dǝrƣǝzǝp Igisidur; Pǝrwǝrdigar yawliridin intiⱪam alidu, Düxmǝnliri üqün adawǝt saⱪlaydu.
3 YHWH [is] slow to anger, and great in power, And YHWH does not entirely acquit, In a windstorm and in a storm [is] His way, And a cloud [is] the dust of His feet.
Pǝrwǝrdigar asanliⱪqǝ aqqiⱪlanmaydu, Küq-ⱪudrǝttǝ uluƣdur, Gunaⱨi barni ⱨeq aⱪlimaydu; Pǝrwǝrdigar — Uning yoli ⱪara ⱪuyunda wǝ borandidur, Bulutlar Uning ayaƣliri purⱪiratⱪan qang-tozangdur.
4 He is pushing against a sea, and dries it up, Indeed, He has made all the floods dry, Bashan and Carmel [are] languishing, Indeed, the flower of Lebanon [is] languishing.
U dengizƣa tǝnbiⱨ berip uni ⱪuruⱪ ⱪilidu, Barliⱪ dǝryalarni ⱪurutiwetidu; Baxan ⱪaƣjirap ketidu, Karmǝlmu ⱨǝm xundaⱪ bolidu; Liwandiki gül-giyaⱨmu ⱪaƣjiraydu.
5 Mountains have shaken because of Him, And the hills have been melted; And the earth [is] lifted up at His presence, And the world and all dwelling in it.
Taƣlar uning aldida titrǝp ketidu, Dɵnglǝr erip ketidu, Yǝr yüzi Uning ⱨuzuri aldiƣa kɵtürülidu, Jaⱨan ⱨǝm uningda barliⱪ yaxawatⱪanlarmu xundaⱪ bolidu.
6 Who stands before His indignation? And who rises up in the heat of His anger? His fury has been poured out like fire, And the rocks have been broken by Him.
Kim Uning ƣǝzipi aldida tik turalisun? Kim Uning aqqiⱪining dǝⱨxitidǝ ⱪǝddini kerip turalisun? Uning dǝrƣǝzipi ottǝk tɵkülidu, Uning aldida taxlar yerilidu.
7 Good [is] YHWH for a strong place in a day of distress. And He knows those trusting in Him.
Pǝrwǝrdigar meⱨribandur, külpǝtlik kündǝ baxpanaⱨdur; Ɵzigǝ tayanƣanlarni U bilidu.
8 And with a flood passing over, An end He makes of its place, And darkness pursues His enemies.
Biraⱪ exip taxⱪan kǝlkün bilǝn xu yǝrni pütünlǝy tügǝxtüridu, Ⱪarangƣuluⱪ uning düxmǝnlirini ⱪoƣlaydu.
9 What do we devise against YHWH? He is making an end, distress does not arise twice.
Silǝr Pǝrwǝrdigar bilǝn ⱪarxilixip nemǝ oylawatisilǝr? U ixliringlarni pütünlǝy tügǝxtüridu; Yamanliⱪ silǝrdin ikkinqi ⱪetim qiⱪmaydu.
10 For while princes [are] perplexed, And with their drink are drunken, They have been consumed as stubble fully dried.
Ular ⱪamƣaⱪtǝk bir-birigǝ qirmixiwalƣan bolsimu, Ɵz ⱨaraⱪliridin süzmǝ bolup kǝtkǝn bolsimu, Ular ⱪuruⱪ pahaldǝk pütünlǝy yǝp ketilidu.
11 From you has come forth a deviser of evil Against YHWH—a worthless counselor.
Sǝndin Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa rǝzillik oyliƣuqi qiⱪⱪanidi, U Iblisning bir nǝsiⱨǝtqisidur.
12 Thus said YHWH: “Though complete, and thus many, Yet thus they have been cut off, And he has passed away. Though I afflicted you, I afflict you no longer.
Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Ularning tǝyyarliⱪliri toluⱪ, sani zor kɵp bolsimu, Ular ohxaxla üzüp taxlinidu, Xundaⱪla kǝlmǝskǝ ketidu; Mǝn sanga azar ⱪilƣinim bilǝn, [i hǝlⱪim], Ⱪaytidin sanga azar ⱪilmaymǝn.
13 And now I break his rod from off you, And your bands I draw away.”
Ⱨazir Mǝn uning boyunturuⱪini boynungdin sundurup eliwatimǝn, Wǝ asarǝtliringni bɵsüp taxlaymǝn.
14 And YHWH has commanded concerning you, “No more of your name spreads abroad, I cut off carved and molten image from the house of your gods, I appoint your grave, for you have been vile.”
Pǝrwǝrdigar sǝn toƣruluⱪ pǝrman qüxürgǝnki, Sening naming ⱪaytidin terilmǝydu; Butungning ɵyidin Mǝn oyma ⱨǝykǝl, ⱪuyma ⱨǝykǝlni yoⱪitimǝn; Mǝn ⱪǝbrǝngni tǝyyarlawatimǝn, Qünki sǝn pǝsǝndidursǝn.
15 Behold, on the mountains the feet of one proclaiming tidings, sounding peace! Celebrate, O Judah, your festivals, complete your vows, For the worthless no longer pass over into you, He has been completely cut off!
Mana taƣlar üstidǝ, hux hǝwǝrni elip kǝlgüqining ayaƣliriƣa, Aram-hatirjǝmlikni jakarliƣuqining ayaƣliriƣa ⱪara! Ⱨeytliringni tǝbriklǝ, i Yǝⱨuda, iqkǝn ⱪǝsǝmliringni ada ⱪil; Qünki u rǝzil bolƣuqi zeminingdin ikkinqi ɵtmǝydu; U pütünlǝy üzüp taxlanƣan bolidu.
