< Isaiah 63 >

1 Who is this who comes from Edom, with dyed garments from Bozrah? this who is glorious in his clothing, marching in the greatness of his strength? "It is I who speak in righteousness, mighty to save."
«Bozraⱨ xǝⱨiridin qiⱪⱪan, üstibexi ⱪeniⱪ ⱪizil rǝnglik, Kiyim-keqǝkliri ⱪaltis-karamǝt, Zor küq bilǝn ⱪol selip mengiwatⱪan, Edomdin muxu yǝrgǝ keliwatⱪuqi kim?» «Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn sɵzligüqi Mǝn, Ⱪutⱪuzuxⱪa küq-ⱪudrǝtkǝ Igǝ Bolƣuqidurmǝn».
2 Why are you red in your clothing, and your garments like him who treads in the wine vat?
«Üstibexingdikisi nemixⱪa ⱪizil, Ⱪandaⱪsigǝ kiyim-keqǝkliring xarab kɵlqikini qǝyligüqiningkigǝ ohxap ⱪaldi?».
3 "I have trodden the winepress alone; and of the peoples there was no man with me: yes, I trod them in my anger, and trampled them in my wrath; and their lifeblood is sprinkled on my garments, and I have stained all my clothing.
«Mǝn yalƣuz xarab kɵlqikini qǝylidim; Bar ǝl-yurtlardin ⱨeqkim Mǝn bilǝn billǝ bolƣini yoⱪ; Mǝn ularni ƣǝzipimdǝ qǝylidim, Ⱪǝⱨrimdǝ ularni dǝssiwǝttim; Ularning ⱪanliri kiyim-keqǝklirim üstigǝ qaqridi; Mening pütün üstibexim boyaldi;
4 For the day of vengeance was in my heart, and the year of my redeemed has come.
Qünki ⱪǝlbimgǝ ⱪisas küni pükülgǝnidi, Xundaⱪla Mǝn ⱨǝmjǝmǝtlirimni ⱪutⱪuzidiƣan yil kǝldi;
5 I looked, and there was none to help; and I wondered that there was none to uphold: therefore my own arm brought salvation to me; and my wrath, it upheld me.
Mǝn ⱪarisam, yardǝm ⱪilƣudǝk ⱨeqkim yoⱪ idi; Ⱨeqkimning ⱪollimaydiƣanliⱪini kɵrüp azablinip kɵnglüm parakǝndǝ boldi; Xunga Ɵz bilikim Ɵzümgǝ nijat kǝltürdi; Ɵz ⱪǝⱨrim bolsa, Meni ⱪollap Manga qidam bǝrdi;
6 I trod down the peoples in my anger, and made them drunk in my wrath, and I poured out their lifeblood on the earth."
Xuning bilǝn ǝl-yurtlarni ƣǝzipimdǝ dǝssiwǝtkǝnmǝn, Ⱪǝⱨrimdǝ ularni mǝst ⱪiliwǝttim, Ⱪanlirini yǝrgǝ tɵküwǝttim».
7 I will make mention of the loving kindnesses of the LORD and the praises of the LORD, according to all that the LORD has bestowed on us, and the great goodness toward the house of Israel, which he has bestowed on them according to his mercies, and according to the multitude of his loving kindnesses.
«Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigarning xǝpⱪǝtliri toƣruluⱪ ǝslitip sɵzlǝymǝn; Pǝrwǝrdigarning mǝdⱨiyǝgǝ layiⱪ ⱪilƣanliri, Uning rǝⱨimdilliⱪliriƣa asasǝn, Uning nurƣunliƣan xǝpⱪǝtlirigǝ asasǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarning bizgǝ ⱪilƣan iltipatliri, Israil jǝmǝtigǝ iltipat ⱪilƣan zor yahxiliⱪliri toƣruluⱪ ǝslitip sɵzlǝymǝn;
8 For he said, "Surely, they are my people, children who will not deal falsely:" so he was their Savior.
U ularni: — «Ular Mening hǝlⱪim, Aldamqiliⱪ ⱪilmaydiƣan balilar» dǝp, Ularning Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqisi boldi.
9 In all their affliction he was afflicted, and the angel of his presence saved them: in his love and in his pity he redeemed them; and he bore them, and carried them all the days of old.
Ularning barliⱪ dǝrdlirigǝ Umu dǝrddax idi; «Uning yüzidiki Pǝrixtisi» bolsa ularni ⱪutⱪuzƣan, U Ɵz muⱨǝbbiti ⱨǝm rǝⱨimdilliⱪi bilǝn ularni ⱨǝmjǝmǝtlik ⱪilip ⱪutⱪuzƣan; Axu ⱪǝdimki barliⱪ künlǝrdǝ ularni Ɵzigǝ artip kɵtürgǝn;
10 But they rebelled, and grieved his holy Spirit: therefore he was turned to be their enemy, and he himself fought against them.
Biraⱪ ular asiyliⱪ ⱪilip Uning Muⱪǝddǝs Roⱨiƣa azar bǝrdi; Xunga ulardin yüz ɵrüp U ularning düxminigǝ aylinip, Ularƣa ⱪarxi jǝng ⱪildi.
11 Then he remembered the days of old, Moses and his people, saying, Where is he who brought them up out of the sea with the shepherds of his flock? Where is he who put his holy Spirit in their midst?
Biraⱪ U: — «Musa pǝyƣǝmbirim! Mening hǝlⱪim!» dǝp ǝyni künlǝrni ǝslǝp tohtidi. Əmdi Ɵz [padisi bolƣanlarni] padiqiliri bilǝn dengizdin qiⱪiriwalƣuqi ⱪeni? Ɵzining Muⱪǝddǝs Roⱨini ularning arisiƣa turƣuzup ⱪoyƣuqi ⱪeni?
12 who caused his glorious arm to go at the right hand of Moses? who divided the waters before them, to make himself an everlasting name?
Uning güzǝl xǝrǝplik biliki Musaning ong ⱪoli arⱪiliⱪ ularni yetǝkligüqi boldi, Ɵzi üqün mǝnggülük bir namni tiklǝp, Ular aldida sularni bɵlüwǝtküqi,
13 who led them through the depths, as a horse in the wilderness, so that they did not stumble?
Ularni dalada ǝrkin kezip yüridiƣan attǝk, Ⱨeq putlaxturmay ularni dengizning qongⱪur yǝrliridin ɵtküzgüqi ⱪeni?
14 As the livestock that go down into the valley, the Spirit of the LORD caused them to rest; so you led your people, to make yourself a glorious name.
Mallar jilƣiƣa otlaxⱪa qüxkǝndǝk, Pǝrwǝrdigarning Roⱨi ularƣa aram bǝrdi; Sǝn Ɵzüng güzǝl-xǝrǝplik bir namƣa erixix üqün, Sǝn muxu yollar bilǝn hǝlⱪingni yetǝkliding.
15 Look down from heaven, and see from the habitation of your holiness and of your glory: where are your zeal and your mighty acts? the yearning of your heart and your compassion is restrained toward me.
Aⱨ, asmanlardin nǝziringni qüxürgin, Sening pak-muⱪǝddǝsliking, güzǝllik-xǝriping turƣan makaningdin [ⱨalimizƣa] ⱪarap baⱪ! Ⱪeni otluⱪ muⱨǝbbiting wǝ küq-ⱪudriting!? Iqingni aƣritixliring, rǝⱨimdilliⱪliring ⱪeni? Ular manga kǝlgǝndǝ besilip ⱪaldimu?
16 For you are our Father, though Abraham doesn't know us, and Israel does not acknowledge us: you, LORD, are our Father; our Redeemer from everlasting is your name.
Qünki gǝrqǝ Ibraⱨim bizni tonumisimu, Yaki Israil gǝrqǝ bizni etirap ⱪilmisimu, Sǝn ⱨaman bizning Atimiz; Sǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar bizning Atimizdursǝn; Əzǝldin tartip «Ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqimiz» Sening namingdur.
17 O LORD, why do you make us to stray from your ways, and harden our heart from your fear? Return for your servants' sake, the tribes of your inheritance.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, nemixⱪa bizni yolliringdin azdurƣansǝn? Nemixⱪa Ɵzüngdin ⱪorⱪuxtin yandurup kɵnglimizni tax ⱪilƣansǝn?! Ⱪulliring üqün, Ɵz mirasing bolƣan ⱪǝbililǝr üqün, Yenimizƣa yenip kǝlgǝysǝn!
18 Your holy people possessed it but a little while: our adversaries have trodden down your sanctuary.
Muⱪǝddǝs hǝlⱪing pǝⱪǝt azƣinǝ waⱪitla [tǝwǝlikigǝ] igǝ bolaliƣan; Düxmǝnlirimiz muⱪǝddǝs jayingni ayaƣ asti ⱪildi;
19 We have become as they over whom you never bear rule, as those who were not called by your name.
Xuning bilǝn biz uzundin buyan Sǝn idarǝ ⱪilip baⱪmiƣan, Sening naming bilǝn atilip baⱪmiƣan bir hǝlⱪtǝk bolup ⱪalduⱪ!

< Isaiah 63 >