Job 8
1 Then responded Bildad the Shuhite, and said: —
Andin Xuhaliⱪ Bildad jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 How long wilt thou speak these things? Or, as a mighty wind, shall be the sayings of thy mouth?
«Sǝn ⱪaqanƣiqǝ muxularni sɵzlǝysǝn? Aƣzingdiki sɵzlǝr küqlük xamaldǝk ⱪaqanƣiqǝ qiⱪidu?
3 Should, GOD, pervert justice? Or, the Almighty, pervert righteousness?
Tǝngri adalǝtni burmiliƣuqimu? Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir adilliⱪni burmilamdu?
4 Though, thy children, sinned against him, and he delivered them into the hand of their transgression,
Sening baliliring Uning aldida gunaⱨ ⱪilƣan bolsa, U ularnimu itaǝtsizlikining jazasiƣa tapxurƣan, halas.
5 Yet, if, thou thyself, wilt diligently seek unto GOD, —and, unto the Almighty, wilt make supplication;
Biraⱪ ǝgǝr ɵzüng ⱨazir qin kɵnglüngdin Tǝngrini izdisǝngla, Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirƣa iltija ⱪilsangla,
6 If, pure and upright, thou thyself, art, surely, now, will he answer thy prayer, and will prosper thy righteous habitation:
Əgǝr sǝn sap dil ⱨǝm durus bolƣan bolsang, Xübⱨisizki, U sǝn üqün oyƣinidu, Qoⱪum sening ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingƣa tolƣan turalƣungni güllǝndüridu.
7 So shall thy beginning appear small, —when, thy latter end, he shall greatly increase!
Sǝn dǝslǝptǝ etibarsiz ⱪaralƣan bolsangmu, Biraⱪ sǝn ahirida qoⱪum tehimu güllinisǝn.
8 For inquire, I pray thee, of a former generation, and prepare thyself for the research of their fathers; —
Xunga sǝndin ɵtünǝyki, ɵtkǝnki dǝwrlǝrdin sorap baⱪⱪin, Ularning ata-bowilirining izdinixlirigimu kɵngül ⱪoyƣin
9 For, of yesterday, are, we, and cannot know, for, a shadow, are our days upon earth:
(Qünki biz bolsaⱪ tünügünla tuƣulƣanmiz; Künlirimiz pǝⱪǝt bir sayǝ bolƣaqⱪa, ⱨeqnemini bilmǝymiz).
10 Shall, they, not teach thee—tell thee, and, out of their memory, bring forth words?
Sanga kɵrsǝtmǝ berip ɵgǝtǝlǝydiƣan ular ǝmǝsmu? Ular ɵz kɵnglidikini sanga sɵzlimǝmdu?
11 Can the paper-reed grow up, without a marsh? Or the rush grow up, without water?
Latⱪa bolmisa yekǝnlǝr egiz ɵsǝlǝmdu? Ⱪomuxluⱪtiki ot-qɵplǝr susiz ɵsǝlǝmdu?
12 Though while still, in its freshness, it be not plucked off, yet, before any kind of grass, it doth wither:
Ular yexil peti bolup, tehiqǝ orulmiƣan bolsimu, Ⱨǝrⱪandaⱪ ot-qɵptin tez tozup ketidu.
13 So, shall be the latter end of all who forget GOD, and, the hope of the impious, shall perish:
Tǝngrini untuƣan kixilǝrning ⱨǝmmisining aⱪiwǝtliri mana xundaⱪtur; Iplaslarning ümidi mana xundaⱪ yoⱪⱪa ketǝr.
14 Whose trust shall be contemptible, —and, a spider’s web, his confidence:
Qünki uning tayanƣini qürük bir nǝrsǝ, halas; Uning ixǝngini bolsa ɵmüqükning toridur, halas.
15 He leaneth upon his house, and it will not stand, he holdeth it fast, and it will not remain erect.
U ɵz uwisiƣa yɵlinidu, biraⱪ u mǝzmut turmaydu; U uni qing tutuwalƣan bolsimu, biraⱪ u bǝrdaxliⱪ berǝlmǝydu.
16 Full of moisture he is, before the sun, and, over his garden, his shoot goeth forth:
U ⱪuyax astida kɵkligǝn bolsimu, Uning pilǝkliri ɵz beƣini ⱪapliƣan bolsimu,
17 Over a heap, his roots are entwined, a place of stones, he descrieth;
Uning yiltizliri tax dɵwisigǝ qirmixip kǝtkǝn bolsimu, U taxlar arisida orun izdigǝn bolsimu,
18 If one destroy him out of his place, then will it disown him [saying] —I have not seen thee.
Lekin [Huda] uni ornidin yuliwǝtsǝ, Axu yǝr uningdin tenip: «Mǝn seni kɵrmigǝn!» — dǝydu.
19 Lo! that, is the joy of his way, —and, out of the dust, shall others spring up.
Mana uning yolining xadliⱪi! Uningdin keyin orniƣa baxⱪiliri tupraⱪtin ünidu.
20 Lo! GOD, will not reject a blameless man, neither will he grasp the hand of evil-doers:
Ⱪara, Huda durus adǝmni taxlimaydu, Yaki yamanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilarning ⱪolini tutup ularni yɵlimǝydu.
21 At length he shall fill with laughter thy mouth, and thy lips, with a shout of triumph:
U yǝnǝ sening aƣzingni külkǝ bilǝn, Lǝwliringni xadliⱪ awazliri bilǝn tolduridu,
22 They who hate thee, shall be clothed with shame, but, the tent of the lawless, shall not be!
Sanga nǝprǝtlǝngǝnlǝrgǝ xǝrmǝndilik qaplinidu, Əskilǝrning qediri yoⱪitilidu».
