Isaiah 25
1 O LORD, thou art my God; I will exalt thee, I will praise thy name; for thou hast done wonderful things, [even] counsels of old, in faithfulness [and] truth.
Perwerdigar, Sen méning Xudayim; Men Séni üstün dep medhiyileymen, Men Séning namingni mubarekleymen, Chünki Sen karamet ishlarni, Sadiqliq we heqiqet ichide qedimdin buyan qelbingge pükkenliringni beja keltürgensen.
2 For thou hast made of a city an heap; of a defenced city a ruin: a palace of strangers to be no city; it shall never be built.
Chünki Sen sheherni xarabilik, Qel’e-qorghanliq yurtni xarab, Yatlarning ordisini sheher bolalmas qilghansen, U ikkinchi hergiz qurulmaydu.
3 Therefore shall the strong people glorify thee, the city of the terrible nations shall fear thee.
Shunga héliqi küchlük xelq Séni ulughlaydu, Esheddiy ellerning héliqi shehiri Sendin qorqidu;
4 For thou hast been a strong hold to the poor, a strong hold to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shadow from the heat, when the blast of the terrible ones is as a storm against the wall.
Chünki Sen miskinlerge qorghan, Yoqsullarning derdi-hajitige qorghan, Boran’gha dalda, Issiqqa saye bolghansen; Chünki esheddiylerning zerbe dolquni tamgha urulghan borandek, Qaghjiraq yerni basqan issiq hawadek boldi. Biraq issiq hawa bulut sayisi bilen tosulghandek, Sen yatlarning chuqan-sürenlirini peseytisen; Esheddiylerning ghelibe naxshisi pes qilinidu.
5 As the heat in a dry place shalt thou bring down the noise of strangers; as the heat by the shadow of a cloud, the song of the terrible ones shall be brought low.
6 And in this mountain shall the LORD of hosts make unto all peoples a feast of fat things, a feast of wines on the lees, of fat things full of marrow, of wines on the lees well refined.
We mushu taghda samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar barliq qowmlar üchün ziyapet qilidu — Mayliq yémeklikler, Süzdürülgen kona sharablar, Yiliki toq mayliq yémeklikler, Süzdürülgen, yaxshi saqlan’ghan kona sharablardin bolghan ziyapet bolidu;
7 And he will destroy in this mountain the face of the covering that is cast over all peoples, and the veil that is spread over all nations.
We U mushu taghda hemme qowmlarni yapidighan chümperdini, Barliq ellerni yapidighan yapquchni yoqitidu;
8 He hath swallowed up death for ever; and the Lord GOD will wipe away tears from off all faces; and the reproach of his people shall he take away from off all the earth: for the LORD hath spoken it.
U ölümni menggüge yutup yoqitidu! Reb Perwerdigar herbir yüzdiki yashlarni sürtiwétidu; Pütkül yer-zémin aldida Öz xelqining shermendilikini élip tashlaydu; Chünki Perwerdigar shundaq éytqan.
9 And it shall be said in that day, Lo, this is our God; we have waited for him, and he will save us: this is the LORD; we have waited for him, we will be glad and rejoice in his salvation.
We shu künide déyiliduki: — «Mana, Xudayimiz mushu, biz Uninggha telmürüp kelgen, U bizni qutquzidu; Mana, mushu Perwerdigardur, biz Uninggha telmürüp kelgen, Biz shadlinip Uning nijat-qutuldurushidin xursen bolimiz».
10 For in this mountain shall the hand of the LORD rest, and Moab shall be trodden down in his place, even as straw is trodden down in the water of the dunghill.
Chünki mushu taghqa Perwerdigarning qoli qonup turidu; We saman azgalda tézek bilen cheylen’gendek, Moab Uning putliri astida cheylinidu;
11 And he shall spread forth his hands in the midst thereof, as he that swimmeth spreadeth forth [his hands] to swim: and he shall lay low his pride together with the craft of his hands.
[Moab] ashu [tézeklik] azgaldin üzüp chiqish üchün qolini kéridu, Biraq uning qoli chéwer bolghini bilen, [Reb] uning tekebburluqini pes qilidu.
12 And the fortress of the high fort of thy walls hath he brought down, laid low, and brought to the ground, even to the dust.
U sépilliringning égiz mudapielik qorghanlirini ghulitip, Yer bilen yeksan qilip, Topa-changgha aylanduridu.
