Malachi 1
1 The oracle of the word of Yahweh, unto Israel, —by the hand of Malachi.
Rəbbee Cun cuvab İzraililqa, Malakiya peyğambarıle ğana hixhar ha'a.
2 I have loved you, saith Yahweh, and yet ye say, Wherein hast thou loved us? Is not Esau, brother, to Jacob? enquireth Yahweh, Yet have I loved Jacob,
Rəbbee «Zas şu vukkiykıninbıva» eyhe. Şossemee «Şi nəxübne vukkiykınva?» qiyghanas əxə. Rəbbeeyid inva eyhe: – Nya'a, Esav Yaaq'ubna çoc dişdiy vor? Zımee, Yaaq'ub ıkkanaalin şu, cuke g'abıynbı, g'əvxü,
3 And, Esau, have I hated, — and made his mountains a desolation, and his inheritance [a dwelling] for the jackals of the wilderness.
Esaviy mang'uke g'abıynbımee, Zı əq'əna qav'u. Zı manbı vooxhen suvabı q'əra qa'as hassır, manbışde doyulin cigabı çaq'alaaşis huvu.
4 Whereas Edom, may say, We are laid waste, but we will again build the desolate places, Thus, saith Yahweh of hosts, They, may build, but, I, will pull down, — and men shall call them, The Boundary of Lawlessness, and, The people with whom Yahweh hath indignation unto times age-abiding;
Edom vooxhene, Esavıke g'abıynbışisse eyhes əxə: – Şakın ıxheeyid, şi meed man hatq'ur-hiyxürin cigabı qa'asınbıcad. Saccu Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee inva vod eyhe: – Hasre, manbışe ale'ecencad, Zımee meed hı'ğəkkar ha'asın. Gırgıne gahbışil manbışde ölkayk'le g'ulyopt'ulna ölkava eyhes, coyub Rəbbina qəl avquyn millet xhinne qıvaats'as.
5 And, your own eyes, shall see, —and, ye yourselves, shall say, Yahweh, be magnified, beyond the boundary of Israel.
Şok'le man vuşdecad uleppışika g'acumee, şucad eyhes: «İzrailiked şaqana, Rəbbin do axtıda vod!»
6 A son, will honour a father, and, a servant, his lord, — If then, a father, I am, where is mine honour? And, if, a lord, I am, where is my reverence? saith Yahweh of hosts— to you, ye priests, who despise my Name, and yet say, Wherein have we despised thy Name?
Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhen: – Ay Yizın do qizar hidya'an kaahinar! Duxee dekkıs, g'uleeyib cune iyesiys hı'rmat giviyxhe. Zı Dekxheene, nyavxha şu Zas giviyxhena hı'rmat? Zı İyesiyxhee meeb nyavxha şu Zas giviyxhena hı'rmat? Şosse «Nəxüdne şi Yiğın do qizar hidi'ıva?» qiyghanas əxə.
7 In bringing near upon mine altar, polluted food, while yet ye say, Wherein have we polluted thee? Because ye say, As for the table of Yahweh, a thing to be despised, it is;
– Şu Yizde q'urbanbı allya'ane cigalqa kara idyalesın Zasın otxhuniy adı giyxhe. Mançikad, «Şi Vas dekkanan nəxüdne ha'ava?» qiyghan. Şu Rəbbin q'urbanbı allya'an ciga qizar hidi'ı, məxüd Mang'us dekkanan ha'a.
8 And when ye bring near the blind as a sacrifice, [saying] —No harm! or when ye bring near the lame or the sick [saying] —No harm! Offer it, I pray you, unto thy pasha, Will he accept thee? or lift up thy countenance? saith Yahweh of hosts.
Şu bı'rq'ı'n həyvanar q'urbanna alli'iy yugunne vod? K'aana, vuk'arna həyvan q'urbanna ablyav'uy nya'a yugunne vod? Məxbına sa həyvan yiğne ölkayne xərıng'us hevle, ilekke mang'us ğu ikkiykanaseeva, mang'vee yiğna haa'asee? Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
9 Now, therefore, pacify, I pray you, the face of GOD, that he may grant us favour, —at your hands, hath this come to pass, Will he lift up the countenances, of any of you? saith Yahweh of hosts.
Həşde Allahıs düə hee'e, Mang'vee şos rəhı'm hee'ecen. Şu məxdın q'urbanbı allya'amee, Mana şoqa yugra eyxheye? Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
10 Who is there, even among you, that will shut the doors, so as not to set light to mine altar, for nothing? I can take no pleasure in you, saith Yahweh of hosts, and, your present, can I not accept at your hand.
Vuşde sang'vee, Yizde q'urbanbı allya'ane cigee, q'ərane cigeeqa ts'a gyoxhxhan ha'asse, Yizde xaan akkabıcad qı'iynxhiy yugda eyxheyiy! Yizın yik' şoka gyotxhan deş, şu allya'an q'urbanbıd alyaat'as deş! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
11 For, from the rising of the sun, even unto the going in thereof, great is my Name among the nations, and, in every place, incense, is offered to my Name, and a pure present, —for great is my Name among the nations, saith Yahweh of hosts.
Verığ ılqəəne cigeençe, k'yooçene cigeeqamee, Yizın do milletbışde yı'q'nee axtıda vod! Gırgınəəng'ə Yizde doyule ətirbı gyoxhxhan ha'a, məttın paybı adayle! Man Yizın do milletbışde yı'q'nee, axtıda ıxhayke ha'a! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
12 But ye are profaning me, — in that ye say, As for the table of the Lord, polluted it is, and, as for his produce, contemptible is his food.
Şumee, «Rəbbine q'urbanbı allya'ane cigaylin otxhuniy muq'addasın deş vod, man qizar hide'eeyid eyxheva» uvhu, mançina muq'addasiyvalla avaak'an haa'a.
13 And ye have said, Lo! what a weariness! And ye have snuffed at Me, saith Yahweh of hosts, and have brought in the torn and the lame and the sick, thus have ye brought the present, — Could I accept it at your hand? saith Yahweh.
Ooğançe «İnimeena əq'übavad!» uvhu, şu mançilqa yı'q' sak'al ha'a! Məxüd Xəybışde Xərıng'vee Rəbbee eyhe! Şu Zas q'urbanna ablyaa'asva q'ööq'üna, k'aana, vuk'arna həyvan abeene, Zı mana şoke alyabat'aye? Məxüd Rəbbee eyhe!
14 But accursed is he that defraudeth, who, when there is in his flock a male, yet voweth and sacrificeth a corrupt thing to the Lord, for, a great king, am I, saith Yahweh of hosts, and, my Name, is revered among the nations.
Syuruneençe g'apsırne yugne g'argıne cigee, Xudaavandays q'ı'bı'lyna həyvan abıyne horalays bed-düə vuxhena! Zı inekke xərna Paççahva, gırgıne milletbışe Yizın do axtı qa'a! Məxüd Xəəne G'oşunbışde Rəbbee eyhe!
