Isaiah 12

1 Thou shalt say, therefore, in that day, I will praise thee, O Yahweh! Though thou hast been angry with me, Thine anger turneth back. And thou dost comfort me.

— Wǝ xu küni sǝn: — — I Pǝrwǝrdigar, mǝn Seni mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn; Sǝn manga ƣǝzǝplǝngining bilǝn, Ƣǝziping mǝndin yɵtkilip kǝtti, Wǝ sǝn manga tǝsǝlli bǝrding.

2 Lo, GOD is my salvation! I will trust and not dread, —For, my might and melody, is Yah, Yahweh, And he hath become mine, by salvation.

Mana, Tǝngri mening nijatimdur; Mǝn Uningƣa tayinimǝn, ⱪorⱪmaymǝn, Yaⱨ Pǝrwǝrdigar mening küqüm wǝ nahxamdur; U yǝnǝ mening nijatim boldi, — dǝysǝn.

3 Therefore shall ye draw water, with rejoicing, —out of the fountains of salvation.

— Xadliⱪ bilǝn silǝr nijatliⱪ ⱪuduⱪliridin su tartisilǝr.

4 And ye shall say in that day, Praise Yahweh. Call upon his Name, Make known among the peoples, his doings, —Bring to remembrance that, exalted, is his Name!

Xu künidǝ silǝr: — «Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa rǝⱨmǝt eytinglar, Uning namini qaⱪirip nida ⱪilinglar; Uning ǝmǝllirini hǝlⱪlǝr arisida ayan ⱪilinglar, Uning namining zor abruy tapⱪanliⱪini jakarlanglar.

5 Praise in song Yahweh, For a splendid thing, hath he done, —Well known, is this in all the earth.

Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa küylǝr eytinglar, Qünki U uluƣ ixlarni ⱪilƣan; Mana bu pütkül jaⱨanƣa ayan ⱪilinsun!

6 Make shrill thy voice and sing out thou inhabitress of Zion, —That great in the midst of thee, is the Holy One of Israel.

Ziondikilǝr, tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilip jar selinglar; Qünki aranglarda turƣan Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi büyüktur!» — dǝysilǝr.