Job 29
1 And Job again took up his measure, and said,
Ayup bayanini dawamlaxturup mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 Oh that it were with me as in the months of old, as in the days, when, GOD, used to watch over me;
«Aⱨ, ǝⱨwalim ilgiriki aylardikidǝk bolsidi, Tǝngri mǝndin hǝwǝr alƣan künlǝrdikidǝk bolsidi!
3 When his lamp shone over my head, by whose light, I could go through darkness;
U qaƣda Uning qiriƣi beximƣa nur qaqⱪan, Uning yoruⱪluⱪi bilǝn ⱪarangƣuluⱪtin ɵtüp kǝtkǝn bolattim!
4 As I was, in the days of my prime, when, the intimacy of GOD, was over my tent;
Bu ixlar mǝn ⱪiran waⱪtimda, Yǝni Tǝngri qedirimda manga sirdax [dost] bolƣan waⱪitta bolƣanidi!
5 While yet the Almighty was with me, round about me, were my young men;
Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir mǝn bilǝn billǝ bolƣan, Mening yax balilirim ǝtrapimda bolƣan;
6 When my steps were bathed in milk, and, the rock, poured out beside me, rivulets of oil:
Mening basⱪan ⱪǝdǝmlirim seriⱪ mayƣa qɵmülgǝn; Yenimdiki tax mǝn üqün zǝytun may dǝryasi bolup aⱪⱪan;
7 When I went out to the gate unto the city, in the open place, made ready my seat,
Xǝⱨǝr dǝrwazisiƣa qiⱪⱪan waⱪtimda, Kǝng mǝydanda ornum tǝyyarlanƣanda,
8 Young men saw me, and hid themselves, and, the aged, arose—they stood;
Yaxlar meni kɵrüpla ǝyminip ɵzlirini qǝtkǝ alatti, Ⱪerilar bolsa ornidin turatti,
9 Rulers, restrained speech, and, a hand, laid they on their mouth;
Xaⱨzadilǝrmu gǝptin tohtap, Ⱪoli bilǝn aƣzini etiwalatti.
10 The voice of nobles, was hushed, and their tongue to their palate, did cleave;
Aⱪsɵngǝklǝrmu tinqlinip, Tilini tangliyiƣa qapliwalatti.
11 When, the ear, heard, then it pronounced me happy, When, the eye, saw, then it bare me witness;
Ⱪulaⱪ sɵzümni anglisila, manga bǝht tilǝytti, Kɵz meni kɵrsila manga yahxi guwaⱨliⱪ berǝtti.
12 Because I used to deliver the oppressed who was crying out for aid, the fatherless also, and him that had no helper;
Qünki mǝn manga ⱨimayǝ bol dǝp yelinƣan ezilgüqilǝrni, Panaⱨsiz ⱪalƣan yetim-yesirlarnimu ⱪutⱪuzup turattim.
13 The blessing of him that was ready to perish, upon me was wont to descend, and, the heart of the widow, caused I to sing for joy;
Ⱨalak bolay degǝn kixi manga bǝht tilǝytti; Mǝn tul hotunning kɵnglini xadlandurup nahxa yangratⱪuzattim.
14 Righteousness, I put on, and it clothed me, Like a robe and turban, was my, justice;
Mǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni ton ⱪilip kiyiwaldim, U meni ɵz gǝwdisi ⱪildi. Adalǝtlikim manga yepinqa ⱨǝm sǝllǝ bolƣan.
15 Eyes, became I to the, blind, and, feet to the lame, was, I!
Mǝn korƣa kɵz bolattim, Tokurƣa put bolattim.
16 A father, was, I, to the needy, and, as for the cause which I knew not, I used to search it out;
Yoⱪsullarƣa ata bolattim, Manga natonux kixining dǝwasinimu tǝkxürüp qiⱪattim.
17 And I shivered the fangs of the perverse, —and, out of his teeth, I tare the prey.
Mǝn adalǝtsizning ⱨinggayƣan qixlirini qeⱪip taxlayttim, Oljisini qixliridin elip ketǝttim.
18 Then said I, Like a stem, shall I grow old, yea, as the sand, shall I multiply days:
Ⱨǝm: «Mening künlirim ⱪumdǝk kɵp bolup, Ɵz uwamda raⱨǝt iqidǝ ɵlimǝn» dǝyttim;
19 My root, is laid open to the waters, and, the dew, shall lodge for the night in my boughs;
Ⱨǝm: «Yiltizim sularƣiqǝ tartilip baridu, Xǝbnǝm pütün keqiqǝ xehimƣa qaplixip yatidu;
20 Mine honour, shall be young again with me, and, my bow, in my hand, be renewed.
Xɵⱨritim ⱨǝrdaim mǝndǝ yengilinip turidu, Ⱪolumdiki oⱪyayim ⱨǝrdaim yengi bolup turidu» dǝyttim.
21 To me, men hearkened, and waited, and kept silence for my counsel;
Adǝmlǝr manga ⱪulaⱪ salatti, kütüp turatti; Nǝsiⱨǝtlirini anglay dǝp süküt iqidǝ turatti.
22 After I had spoken, they spake not again, and, upon them, used my speech to drop;
Mǝn gǝp ⱪilƣandin keyin ular ⱪayta gǝp ⱪilmaytti, Sɵzlirim ularning üstigǝ xǝbnǝm bolup qüxǝtti.
23 And they waited, as for rain, for me, and, their mouths, they opened wide for the spring-rain;
Ular yamƣurlarni kütkǝndǝk meni kütǝtti, Kixilǝr [waⱪtida yaƣⱪan] «keyinki yamƣur»ni ⱪarxi alƣandǝk sɵzlirimni aƣzini eqip iqǝtti!
24 I laughed at them—they lost confidence, and, the light of my countenance, they suffered not to fail;
Ümidsizlǝnginidǝ mǝn ularƣa ⱪarap külümsirǝyttim, Yüzümdiki nurni ular yǝrgǝ qüxurmǝytti.
25 I chose out their way, and sat chief, —and abode, as king, in an army, as one who, to mourners, giveth comfort.
Mǝn ularƣa yolini tallap kɵrsitip berǝttim, Ularning arisida kattiwax bolup olturattim, Ⱪoxunliri arisida turƣan padixaⱨdǝk yaxayttim, Biraⱪ buning bilǝn matǝm tutidiƣanlarƣa tǝsǝlli yǝtküzgüqimu bolattim».
