Job 17
1 My spirit, is broken, My days, are extinguished, Graves, are left me.
Méning rohim sunuq, Künlirim tügey deydu, Görler méni kütmekte.
2 Verily there are mockers, with me! And, on their insults, mine eye doth rest.
Etrapimda aldamchi mazaq qilghuchilar bar emesmu? Közümning ularning échitquluqigha tikilip turushtin bashqa amali yoqtur.
3 Appoint it, I pray thee—be thou surety for me with thyself, Who is there that, on my side, can pledge himself?
Ah, jénim üchün Özüng xalighan kapaletni élip Özüngning aldida manga borun bolghaysen; Sendin bashqa kim méni qollap borun bolsun?
4 For, their heart, hast thou kept back from understanding, On this account, thou wilt not exalt them.
Chünki Sen [dostlirimning] könglini yoruqluqtin qaldurghansen; Shunga Sen ularni ghelibidinmu mehrum qilisen!
5 He that, for a share, denounceth friends, even, the eyes of his children, shall be dim.
Gheniymet alay dep dostlirigha peshwa atqan kishining bolsa, Hetta balilirining közlirimu kor bolidu.
6 But he hath set me, as the byword of peoples, And, one to be spit on in the face, do I become.
U méni el-yurtlarning aldida söz-chöchekke qoydi; Men kishiler yüzümge tüküridighan adem bolup qaldim.
7 Therefore hath mine eye become dim from vexation, and, my members, are like a shadow, all of them.
Derd-elemdin közüm torliship ketti, Barliq ezalirim kölenggidek bolup qaldi.
8 Upright men shall be astounded over this, and, the innocent, against the impious, shall rouse themselves.
Bu ishlarni körüp duruslar heyranuhes bolidu; Bigunahlar iplaslargha qarshi turushqa qozghilidu.
9 That the righteous may hold on his way, and, the clean of hands, increase in strength.
Biraq heqqaniy adem öz yolida ching turidu, Qoli pak yüridighan ademning küchi toxtawsiz ulghiyidu.
10 But indeed, as for them all, will ye bethink yourselves and enter into it, I pray you? Or shall I not find, among you, one who is wise?
Emdi qéni, hemminglar, yene kélinglar; Aranglardin birmu dana adem tapalmaymen.
11 My days, are past, my purposes, are broken off, the possessions of my heart!
Künlirim axirlishay dep qaptu, Muddialirim, könglümdiki intizarlar üzüldi.
12 Night for day, they appoint, Light, is near, by reason of darkness!
Bu ademler kéchini kündüzge aylandurmaqchi; Ular qarangghuluqqa qarap: «Nur yéqinlishiwatidu» déyishiwatidu.
Eger kütsem, öyüm tehtisara bolidu; Men qarangghuluqqa ornumni raslaymen. (Sheol h7585)
14 To corruption, have exclaimed, My father, thou! My mother! and My sister! to the worm.
«Chirip kétishni: «Sen méning atam!», Qurtlarni: «Apa! Acha!» dep chaqirimen!
15 Where then would be my hope? And, as for my blessedness, who should see it!
Undaqta ümidim nede? Shundaq, ümidimni kim körelisun?
