Isaiah 50
1 Thus says YHWH, "Where is the bill of your mother's divorce, with which I have put her away? or which of my creditors is it to whom I have sold you? Look, for your iniquities were you sold, and for your transgressions was your mother put away.
Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mǝn ⱪoyuwǝtkǝn ananglarning talaⱪ heti ⱪeni? Manga ⱪǝrz bǝrgüqilǝrning ⱪaysisiƣa silǝrni setiwǝtkǝnmǝn? Mana, silǝr ɵz gunaⱨliringlar arⱪiliⱪ ɵz-ɵzünglarni setiwǝtkǝnsilǝr; Silǝrning asiyliⱪliringlar tüpǝylidin ananglar ⱪoyuwetilgǝnidi.
2 Why, when I came, was there no man? When I called, was there none to answer? Is my hand shortened at all, that it can't redeem? or have I no power to deliver? Look, at my rebuke I dry up the sea, I make the rivers a wilderness: their fish stink, because there is no water, and die for thirst.
Mǝn silǝrdinmu soraymǝn: Mǝn kǝlginimdǝ, nemixⱪa ⱨeq adǝm qiⱪmidi? Mǝn qaⱪirƣinimda, nemixⱪa ⱨeqkim «Mana mǝn» dǝp jawab bǝrmidi? Ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪirixⱪa ⱪolum ⱪisⱪiliⱪ ⱪilamdu? Ⱪutⱪuzƣudǝk küqüm yoⱪmidu? Mana, Mǝn bir ǝyiblǝpla dengizni ⱪurutup, Dǝryalarni qɵlgǝ aylanduruwetimǝn; Su bolmiƣaqⱪa ularning beliⱪliri sesip ketidu, Ussuzluⱪtin ɵlidu;
3 I clothe the heavens with blackness, and I make sackcloth their covering."
Asmanlarni ⱪariliⱪ bilǝn kiydürimǝn, Ularning kiyim-keqǝklirini [ⱪara] bɵzdin ⱪilimǝn».
4 YHWH has given me the tongue of those who are taught, that I may know how to sustain with a word him who is weary: he wakens morning by morning, he wakens my ear to hear as those who are taught.
«Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar mening japa qǝkkǝnlǝrning kɵnglini yasaxni bilixim üqün manga tǝlim-tǝrbiyǝ alƣuqilarning tilini tǝⱪdim ⱪildi; U meni ⱨǝr sǝⱨǝr oyƣitip turidu, Tǝrbiyilǝngǝnlǝrning ⱪatarida mening ⱪuliⱪimni oyƣitidu.
5 YHWH has opened my ear, and I was not rebellious, neither turned away backward.
Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱪuliⱪimni aqti; Mǝn bolsam itaǝtsizlik ⱪilmidim, Yaki yolidin bax tartmidim.
6 I gave my back to those who strike, and my cheeks to those who tore out my beard; I did not cover my face from insults and spitting.
Dümbǝmni sawiƣuqilarƣa, Mǝngzlirimni tük yulƣuqilarƣa tutup bǝrdim; Horluⱪ ⱨǝm tükürüxlǝrdin yüzümni ⱪaqurmidim;
7 But YHWH will help me; therefore I have not been confounded: therefore have I set my face like a flint, and I know that I shall not be disappointed.
Biraⱪ Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar yardimimdǝ bolidu; Xunga mǝn yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalmaymǝn; Xunga mǝn [niyitimni ⱪǝt’iy ⱪilip] yüzümni almastǝk qing ⱪildim; Hijilliⱪⱪa ⱪaldurulmaydiƣanliⱪimni bilimǝn.
8 He is near who justifies me; who will bring charges against me? Let us stand up together: who is my adversary? Let him come near to me.
Meni Aⱪliƣuqi yenimdidur; Kim manga ǝrz-xikayǝt ⱪilalisun? Bar bolsa birliktǝ dǝwalixayli; Kim mening üstümdin ǝyiblimǝkqi bolsa, Aldimƣa kǝlsun!
9 Look, YHWH will help me; who is he who shall condemn me? Look, all they shall wax old as a garment, the moth shall eat them up.
Manga yardǝmdǝ bolƣuqi Pǝrwǝrdigardur; Əmdi meni ǝrz ⱪilalaydiƣan kimkǝn? Ularning ⱨǝmmisi bir tal kiyimdǝk ǝskirǝp ketidu; Pǝrwanilǝr ularni yutuwetidu».
10 Who is among you who fears YHWH, who listens to the voice of his servant? He who walks in darkness, and has no light, let him trust in the name of YHWH, and rely on his God.
— «Aranglarda Pǝrwǝrdigardin ⱪorⱪidiƣan, Uning ⱪulining sɵzigǝ itaǝt ⱪilidiƣan kim bar? Ⱪarangƣuluⱪta mangidiƣan, yoruⱪluⱪi bolmiƣan kixi bolsa, Pǝrwǝrdigarning namiƣa ixinip hatirjǝmlǝnsun, Hudasiƣa yɵlǝnsun!
11 Look, all you who kindle a fire, who adorn yourselves with flaming arrows around yourselves; walk in the light of your fire, and among the flaming arrows that you have kindled. You shall have this of my hand; you shall lie down in sorrow.
Mana, ɵzliri üqün ot yaⱪidiƣan, Ətrapinglarni mǝx’ǝllǝr bilǝn oraydiƣan ⱨǝmminglar! Ⱪeni, ɵz otunglarning nurida, Ɵzünglar yaⱪⱪan mǝx’ǝllǝr arisida menginglar; Biraⱪ silǝr xuni ⱪolumdin alisilǝrki: — «Azab-ⱨǝsrǝt iqidǝ yatisilǝr!».
