< Job 5 >
1 "Call now; is there any who will answer you? To which of the holy ones will you turn?
Ⱪeni, iltija ⱪilip baⱪ, sanga jawab ⱪilƣuqi barmikin? Muⱪǝddǝslǝrning ⱪaysisidin panaⱨ tilǝysǝn?
2 For resentment kills the foolish man, and jealousy kills the simple.
Qünki ǝhmǝⱪning aqqiⱪi ɵzini ɵltüridu, Ⱪǝⱨri nadanning jeniƣa zamin bolidu.
3 I have seen the foolish taking root, but suddenly I cursed his habitation.
Mǝn ɵz kɵzüm bilǝn ǝhmǝⱪning yiltiz tartⱪanliⱪini kɵrgǝnmǝn; Lekin xu ⱨaman uning makanini «Lǝnǝtkǝ uqraydu!» dǝp bildim,
4 His children are far from safety. They are crushed in the gate. Neither is there any to deliver them,
Uning baliliri amanliⱪtin yiraⱪtur; Ular xǝⱨǝr dǝrwazisida sot ⱪilinƣanda basturuldi; Ularƣa ⱨeqkim ⱨimayiqi bolmaydu.
5 whose harvest the hungry eats up, and take it even out of the thorns. And the thirsty swallow up their wealth.
Uning ⱨosulini aqlar yǝp tügitidu; Ular ⱨǝtta tikǝn arisida ⱪalƣanlirinimu elip tügitidu; Ⱪiltaⱪqimu uning mal-mülüklirini yutuwelixⱪa tǝyyar turidu.
6 For affliction doesn't come forth from the dust, neither does trouble spring out of the ground;
Qünki awariqilik ǝzǝldin topidin ünüp qiⱪmaydu, Külpǝtmu yǝrdin ɵsüp qiⱪⱪanmu ǝmǝs.
7 but man is born to trouble, as the sparks fly upward.
Biraⱪ uqⱪun yuⱪiriƣa uqidiƣandǝk, Insan külpǝt tartixⱪa tuƣulƣandur.
8 "But as for me, I would seek God. I would commit my cause to God,
Ornungda mǝn bolsam, Tǝngriƣila murajiǝt ⱪilattim, Mǝn iximni Hudayimƣila tapxuriwetǝttim.
9 who does great things that can't be fathomed, marvelous things without number;
U ⱨesabsiz karamǝtlǝrni, San-sanaⱪsiz mɵjizilǝrni yaritidu.
10 who gives rain on the earth, and sends waters on the fields;
U yǝrgǝ yamƣur tǝⱪdim ⱪilidu; U dala üstigǝ su ǝwǝtip beridu.
11 so that he sets up on high those who are low, those who mourn are exalted to safety.
U pǝs orunda turidiƣanlarning mǝrtiwisini üstün ⱪilidu; Matǝm tutⱪanlar amanliⱪⱪa kɵtürülidu.
12 He frustrates the devices of the crafty, So that their hands can't perform their enterprise.
U ⱨiyligǝrlǝrning niyǝtlirini bikar ⱪiliwetidu, Nǝtijidǝ ular ixini püttürǝlmǝydu.
13 He traps the wise in their own craftiness, and the counsel of the cunning are brought to a quick end.
U mǝkkarlarni ɵz ⱨiyligǝrlikidin tuzaⱪⱪa alidu; Əgrilǝrning nǝyrǝngliri eⱪitip ketilidu.
14 They meet with darkness in the day time, and grope at noonday as in the night.
Kündüzdǝ ular ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa uqraydu; Qüxtǝ tün keqidǝk silaxturup mangidu.
15 But he saves from the sword of their mouth, even the needy from the hand of the mighty.
Biraⱪ u miskinlǝrni mǝkkarlarning ⱪiliqi wǝ aƣzidin ⱪutⱪuzidu, Ularni küqlüklǝrning qanggilidin ⱪudrǝtlik ⱪoli bilǝn ⱪutⱪuzidu.
16 So the poor has hope, and injustice shuts her mouth.
Xunga, ajizlar üqün ümid tuƣulidu, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik aƣzini yumidu.
17 "Look, blessed is the man whom God corrects. Therefore do not despise the chastening of Shaddai.
Ⱪara, Tǝngri ibrǝt bǝrgǝn adǝm bǝhtliktur, Xunga, Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirning tǝrbiyisigǝ sǝl ⱪarima jumu!
18 For he wounds, and binds up. He injures, and his hands make whole.
Qünki U adǝmni yarilanduridu, andin yarini tangidu; U sanjiydu, biraⱪ Uning ⱪolliri yǝnǝ saⱪaytidu.
19 He will deliver you in six troubles; yes, in seven there shall no evil touch you.
U seni altǝ ⱪiyinqiliⱪtin ⱪutⱪuzidu; Ⱨǝtta yǝttǝ külpǝttǝ ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ yamanliⱪ sanga tǝgmǝydu.
20 In famine he will redeem you from death; in war, from the power of the sword.
Aqarqiliⱪta U sening ülüminggǝ, Uruxta U sanga urulƣan ⱪiliq zǝrbisigǝ nijatkar bolidu.
21 You shall be hidden from the scourge of the tongue, neither shall you be afraid of destruction when it comes.
Sǝn zǝⱨǝrlik tillarning zǝrbisidimu baxpanaⱨliⱪ iqigǝ yoxurunisǝn, Wǝyranqiliⱪ kǝlgǝndǝ uningdin ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmaydiƣan bolisǝn.
22 At destruction and famine you shall laugh, neither shall you be afraid of the animals of the earth.
Wǝyranqiliⱪ wǝ ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik aldida külüpla ⱪoyisǝn; Yǝr yüzidiki ⱨaywanlardinmu ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmaysǝn.
23 For you shall be in league with the stones of the field. The animals of the field shall be at peace with you.
Sǝn daladiki taxlar bilǝn ǝⱨdidax bolisǝn; Yawayi ⱨaywanlarmu sǝn bilǝn inaⱪ ɵtidu.
24 You shall know that your tent is in peace. You shall visit your fold, and shall miss nothing.
Sǝn qediringning tinq-amanliⱪta bolidiƣanliⱪini bilip yetisǝn; Mal-mülküngni editlisǝng, ⱨǝmmǝ nemǝngning tǝl ikǝnlikini bayⱪaysǝn.
25 You shall know also that your descendants shall be great, and your offspring as the grass of the earth.
Nǝsling kɵp bolidiƣanliⱪini, Pǝrzǝntliringning ot-qɵptǝk kɵp ikǝnlikini bilisǝn.
26 You shall come to your grave in a full age, like a shock of grain comes in its season.
Sǝn ɵz waⱪtidila yetilip yiƣilƣan bir baƣ buƣdaydǝk, Pǝⱪǝt waⱪit-saiting pixip yetilgǝndila yǝrlikinggǝ kirisǝn.
27 Look this, we have searched it, so it is. Hear it, and know it for your good."
Biz ɵzimiz buni tǝkxürüp kɵrgǝnmiz — ular ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn xundaⱪtur. Xunga ɵzüng anglap bil, bularni ɵzünggǝ tǝtbiⱪlap oylap baⱪ».