Revelation 10
1 And I saw another strong messenger coming down out of Heaven, clothed with a cloud, and a rainbow on the head, and his face as the sun, and his feet as pillars of fire,
Andin keyin, ǝrxtin qüxüwatⱪan yǝnǝ bir küqlük pǝrixtini kɵrdüm. U bir parqǝ bulut bilǝn yepinƣan bolup, bexining üstidǝ bir ⱨǝsǝn-ⱨüsǝn bar idi. Qirayi ⱪuyaxⱪa, putliri ot tüwrükkǝ ohxaytti;
2 and he had in his hand a little scroll opened, and he placed his right foot on the sea, and the left on the land,
ⱪolida bir kiqik eqiⱪliⱪ oram yazma bar idi. U ong putini dengiz üstigǝ, sol putini ⱪuruⱪluⱪⱪa ⱪoyup turup,
3 and he cried with a great voice, as a lion roars, and when he cried, the seven thunders spoke out their voices;
xirning ⱨɵrkirixigǝ ohxax ⱪattiⱪ awaz bilǝn warⱪiridi. U warⱪiriƣanda, yǝttǝ güldürmama ɵz awazlirini anglitip sɵz ⱪildi.
4 and when the seven thunders spoke their voices, I was about to write, and I heard a voice out of Heaven saying to me, “Seal the things that the seven thunders spoke,” and, “You may not write these things.”
Yǝttǝ güldürmama sɵz ⱪilƣanda, degǝnlirini hatiriliwalmaⱪqi bolup turattim. Biraⱪ asmandin: — «Yǝttǝ güldürmamining eytⱪanlirini mɵⱨürlǝp, ularni hatirilimǝ» degǝn awazni anglidim.
5 And the messenger whom I saw standing on the sea, and on the land, lifted up his hand to the sky,
Dengiz ⱨǝm ⱪuruⱪluⱪning üstidǝ turƣan, mǝn kɵrgǝn u pǝrixtǝ ong ⱪolini asmanƣa kɵtürüp,
6 and swore by Him who lives through the ages of the ages, who created the sky and the things in it, and the land and the things in it, and the sea and the things in it—that time will not be yet, (aiōn g165)
asmanlar ⱨǝm ularda bolƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisini, yǝr-zemin ⱨǝm uningda bolƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisini, dengiz ⱨǝm uningda bolƣan ⱨǝmmisini Yaratⱪuqi, yǝni ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ ⱨayat Yaxiƣuqi bilǝn ⱪǝsǝm ⱪilip: — Waⱪit yǝnǝ kǝynigǝ sürülmǝydu; (aiōn g165)
7 but in the days of the voice of the seventh messenger, when he may be about to sound the trumpet, and the secret of God may be accomplished, as He declared to His own servants, to the prophets.
bǝlki yǝttinqi pǝrixtǝ kanay qelix aldida, yǝni awazi anglinix aldidiki künlǝrdǝ, Hudaning Ɵz ⱪul-hizmǝtkarliri bolƣan pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝrgǝ hux hǝwirini yǝtküzginidǝk Uning siri tügǝllinip, ǝmǝlgǝ axidu, — dedi.
8 And the voice that I heard out of Heaven is again speaking with me, and saying, “Go, take the little scroll that is open in the hand of the messenger who has been standing on the sea, and on the land”:
Mǝn asmandin angliƣan awaz manga yǝnǝ sɵzlǝp: — Berip, dengiz ⱨǝm ⱪuruⱪluⱪning üstidǝ turƣan pǝrixtining ⱪolidiki eqiⱪliⱪ oram yazmini alƣin, dedi.
9 and I went away to the messenger, saying to him, “Give me the little scroll”; and he says to me, “Take, and eat it up, and it will make your belly bitter, but in your mouth it will be sweet as honey.”
Mǝn berip, pǝrixtining kiqik oram yazmini manga berixini soridim. U manga: — Buni elip yǝ! Axⱪaziningni zǝrdab ⱪilidu, biraⱪ aƣzing ⱨǝsǝldǝk tatliⱪ bolidu, dedi.
10 And I took the little scroll out of the hand of the messenger, and ate it up, and it was in my mouth sweet as honey, and when I ate it my belly was made bitter;
Mǝn xuning bilǝn kiqik oram yazmini pǝrixtining ⱪolidin elip yedim; dǝrwǝⱪǝ aƣzimƣa ⱨǝsǝldǝk tatliⱪ tetidi, lekin yegǝndin keyin axⱪazinim zɵrdab boldi.
11 and he says to me, “You must again prophesy about many peoples, and nations, and tongues, and kings.”
Xuning bilǝn manga: — Sǝn kɵp millǝtlǝr, ǝllǝr wǝ ⱨǝr hil tillarda sɵzlixidiƣanlar wǝ padixaⱨlar toƣrisidiki wǝⱨiy-bexarǝtlǝrni yǝnǝ jakarlixing lazim, deyildi.
