< Isaiah 14 >
1 For Yahweh will have compassion on Jacob, And will yet choose Israel, And will give them rest upon their own soil, —And the sojourner, shall join himself, unto them, And they shall attach themselves unto the house of Jacob;
Chünki Perwerdigar Yaqupqa rehimdillik körsitidu, Yene Israilni tallaydu; U ularni öz yurt-zéminida makanlashturidu. Shuning bilen yat ademler ular bilen birliship, Yaqup jemetige qoshulidu.
2 And peoples shall take them, and bring them into their own place, And the house of Israel shall possess themselves of them upon the soil of Yahweh for servants and for handmaids, —Thus shall they be taking captive their captors, And shall tread down their oppressors.
Herqaysi el-milletler ularni élip öz yurtigha apiridu; Israil jemeti bolsa Perwerdigarning zéminida ulargha qul we dédek süpitide igidarchiliq qilidu; Ular özlirini tutqun qilghanlarni tutidu; Özlirini ezgenlerning üstidin idare qilidu.
3 And it shall come to pass, in the day when Yahweh shall give thee rest from thy toil, and from thy disquiet, —and from the hard service which had been laid upon thee,
We shundaq boliduki, Perwerdigar silerge azabtin, sarasimidin we esir bolup mejburlan’ghan musheqqetlik qulluqtin aramliq bergen künide,
4 that thou shalt take up this taunt over the king of Babylon, and shalt say: —How hath ceased the oppressor! Ceased the exactress!
Siler Babil padishahi toghrisida mundaq maqal-temsilni éytisiler: — «Qara, bu jazanixor qandaq halak boldi, Talan-taraj qilip altun toplighuchi qandaq yoqaldi!
5 Broke hath Yahweh the staff of the lawless, —The sceptre of despots;
Perwerdigar rezillerning hasisini, Hakimlarning zakon tayiqini,
6 Smiting peoples in passion With stroke unremitting, —Trampling, in anger, on nations, Persecution unhindered.
Yeni xelq-milletlerni achchiqi bilen üzlüksiz urghanni, Ellerge ghezep qilip tizginsiz ziyankeshlik qilghanni sunduruwetti.
7 Quiet, at rest, the whole earth, —Men have burst into shouting!
Pütkül yer yüzi aram tépip tinchlinidu; Ular naxsha éytip tentene qilidu.
8 Yea the pine-trees, make mirth at thee, Cedars of Lebanon, Since thou wast laid low, No feller hath come up against us!
Qarighaylar bolsa halingdin shadlinidu, Liwandiki kédirlarmu: — «Sen görüngde yatquzulghandin kéyin, Héchbir kesküchi bizni qorqatmaydu!» — deydu.
9 Hades beneath, is excited about thee To meet thine arrival, —Rousing up, for thee Shades, All the he-goats of earth! Maketh rise from their thrones, All the kings of the nations. (Sheol )
Sen chüshüshüng bilen tehtisaradikiler séni qarshi élishqa sarasime bolup kétidu; Sen üchün ölüklerning rohliri, Jahandiki jimiki «öchke jinlar» qozghilidu; Ellerning hemme padishahliri textliridin turghuzulidu; (Sheol )
10 All of them, answer, and say to thee, —Thou too, made strengthless, as we! Unto us, art thou like!
Ularning hemmisi sanga qarap mundaq deydu: — «Séning halingmu bizlerningkidek boshap kettimu? Bizge oxshash bolup qaldingmusen?!»
11 Brought down to Hades, thy pride. The hum of thy harps, Beneath thee, is spread out corruption, And, thy coverlet—worms! (Sheol )
Séning shanu-heywiting chiltariliringning awazliri bilen bille tehtisaragha chüshürülüp tügidi; Astingda chiwin qurti mizhildap kétidu, Üstüngni sazanglar qaplap kétidu. (Sheol )
12 How hast thou fallen from heaven, O Shining One—Son of the Dawn! Hewn down to the earth, O crusher of nations!
I Cholpan, Seher balisi, Sen qandaq qilip asmandin yiqilip chüshkensen! I téxi ötkendila ellerni yerge yiqitquchi, Sen yer yüzige tashliwétilding!
13 Yet, thou, didst say in thy heart—The heavens, will I ascend, Above the stars of GOD, will I lift up my throne, —That I may sit in the Mount of Assembly In the Recesses of the North:
Sen eslide könglüngde: — «Men asmanlargha chiqimen, Textimni Xudaning yultuzliridin üstün qilimen; Men jamaetning téghida, Yeni shimal tereplerdimu olturimen;
14 I will mount on the hills of the clouds, I will match the Most High!
Men bulutlarning égiz jayliridin yuqirigha örleymen; Hemmidin Aliy bilen teng bolimen!» — déding.
15 Howbeit, to Hades, shalt thou be brought down, —To the Recesses of the Pit! (Sheol )
Halbuki sen tehtisaragha, Chongqur hangning tégilirige chüshürüldung». (Sheol )
16 They who see thee, upon thee, will gaze, Upon thee, will thoughtfully muse, —Is this the man who startled the earth? Who terrified kingdoms?
Séni körgenler sanga yéqindin sinchilap qarap: — «Jahanni zilzilige keltürgen, padishahliqlarni titretken adem mushumidu?
17 Who made the world like a desert? And its cities, brake down? Its prisoners, he loosed not, Each one to his home?
Yer yüzini chöl-bayawan qilip, Uningdiki sheherlerni ghulatqan, Tutqan esirlerni öz yurtigha héch qoyup bermigen mushumidu?» — déyishidu.
18 All the kings of the nations—they all, are lying in state Each one in his crypt;
Mana ellerning shahliri birimu qalmay «shan-sherep»te, [qarangghuluqtiki] öz öyide yétishidu,
19 But, thou, art flung out from thy grave, Like a scion detested, Beshrouded with slain, the pierced of the sword, Like a carcase trod underfoot:
Biraq sen kemsitilgen [chirigen] bir shax kebi, Öltürülgenlerning döwisi astida, Qilich bilen sanjilghan, hangning tehtige chüshidighanlargha oxshash, Ayagh astida dessep-cheylen’gen ölüktek, Öz görüngdin mehrum bolup tashliwétilding.
20 As for them who go down to the stones of the Pit, Thou shalt not be united with them in burial; For thy land, thou didst ruin Thy people, didst slay, —Unnamed to times age-abiding, Be the seed of the wicked!
Sen ashu padishahlar bilen birge depne qilinmaysen, Chünki öz yurtungni weyran qilghansen, Öz xelqingni öltürüwetkensen; Rezillik qilghuchilarning nesli hergiz yene tilgha élinmaydu.
21 Prepare—for his sons—shambles. For the iniquity of their fathers, —They shall not rise nor possess the earth, Nor fill the face of the world with cities.
Ata-bowilirining qebihlikliri tüpeylidin, Uning oghullirini qetl qilishqa teyyar qilinglar; Shundaq qilghanda, ular ornidin turup yer-jahanni ishghal qilmaydu, Yer yüzini sheherge toshquzuwételmeydu.
22 I will rise. Then. against them, Declareth Yahweh of hosts, —And will cut off from Babylon Record and remnant And scion and seed, Declareth Yahweh.
Chünki Men ulargha qarshi chiqimen, — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, — Men Babildin uning namini we uning qalduqlirini, nesil-perzentlirini üzüp tashlaymen, — deydu Perwerdigar,
23 And will make her a possession for the bittern, And marshes of water, —And will sweep it with the besom of destruction, Declareth Yahweh of hosts.
— We uni huwqushning makanigha, sazliqlargha aylandurimen; Halaket süpürgisi bilen uni süpürüp tashlaymen, — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar.
24 Yahweh of hosts, hath sworn, saying, —Surely as I intended, so, hath it come to pass, And as I purposed, the same, shall stand: —
Samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar mundaq qesem ichkenki, — Men qandaq oylisam, shundaq bolidu; Qandaq meqsetni könglümge püksem, shu tiklinidu,
25 That I will break in pieces the Assyrian in my land, Yea upon my mountains, will I tread him underfoot, —So shall be removed from off them his yoke, And his burden, from off their shoulder shall be removed.
Meqsitim Öz zéminimda Asuriyelikni qiyma-chiyma qilishtin ibaret; Öz taghlirimda uni dessep-cheyleymen; U salghan boyunturuq xelqimning boynidin, U artqan yük mürisidin élip tashlinidu.
26 This, is the purpose that is purposed upon all the earth, —And, this, the hand outstretched over all the nations;
Mana bu pütkül yer yüzi toghruluq irade qilin’ghan meqsettur, Mana bu barliq ellerning üstige uzartilghan qoldur.
27 For, Yahweh of hosts, hath purposed, —And who shall frustrate? And, his, is the hand outstretched, And who shall turn it back?
Perwerdigar mundaq meqsetni pükkeniken, Kim uni tosalisun? Uning qoli uzartilghaniken, kim uni yanduralisun?
28 In the year that King Ahaz died, came this oracle: —
Ahaz padishah ölgen yilida mundaq wehiy yüklendi: —
29 Do not rejoice, Philistia, any of thee, In that the rod of him that smote thee, is broken, —For, out of the root of the serpent, shall come forth, a viper, And his fruit be a fiery dragon that flieth.
I Filistiye, hemminglar, «Bizni urghan tayaq sundi» dep shadlanmanglar; Chünki yilanning yiltizidin zeherlik bir yilan chiqidu, Uning nesli bolsa dehshetlik uchar yilan bolidu.
30 Then shall feed the firstborn of the poor, And the needy, in confidence lie down, —And I will kill with famine thy root, And thy residue, shall be slain.
Shuning bilen yoqsullarning tunji baliliri ozuqlinidu, Möminler bolsa tinch-amanliqta yatidu; Biraq Men yiltizingni acharchiliq bilen yoqitimen Qalghan qismingmu u tereptin öltürülidu.
31 Howl—O gate, Make outcry—O city, Dispersed art thou Philistia, all of thee, —For out of the north, a smoke cometh in, With no straggler in his ranks.
Shunga i qowuq, nale kötürgin, I sheher, peryad chekkin! I Filistiye, sen bolsang érip ketkensen! Chünki shimal tereptin is-tüteklik bir tüwrük örleydu; Uning yighilghan qoshunlirida héchkim sepsiz qalmaydu.
32 What, then, shall one answer the messengers of a nation? That Yahweh, hath founded Zion, And in her, shall seek refuge the oppressed of his people.
Emdi bu elning elchilirige qandaq jawab bérish kérek? — «Zionni tikligüchi Perwerdigardur; Uning xelqi ichidiki ézilgüchiler uningdin bashpanah tapidu» — dégin!»