Malachi 1
1 The oracle of the word of Yahweh, unto Israel, —by the hand of Malachi.
Perwerdigardin Malakigha yüklen’gen wehiy, u arqiliq Israilgha kelgen: —
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,
— Men silerni söyüp keldim — deydu Perwerdigar, — biraq siler: «Sen bizni qandaqmu söyüp kelding?» — deysiler. Esaw Yaqupqa aka bolghan emesmu? — deydu Perwerdigar, — biraq Yaqupni söydüm,
3 And, Esau, have I hated, — and made his mountains a desolation, and his inheritance [a dwelling] for the jackals of the wilderness.
Esawgha nepretlendim; uning taghlirini chöl qildim, mirasini chöl-bayawandiki chilbörilerge tapshurup berdim.
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;
Édom: «Biz weyran qilinduq, biraq biz xarabileshken jaylarni qaytidin qurup chiqimiz» — dése, samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar mundaq deydu: — — Ular quridu, biraq Men örüymen; xeqler ularni «Rezillikning zémini», «Perwerdigar menggüge ghezeplinidighan el» dep ataydu.
5 And, your own eyes, shall see, —and, ye yourselves, shall say, Yahweh, be magnified, beyond the boundary of Israel.
Silerning közliringlar buni körüp: «Perwerdigar Israil chégrasining sirtida ulughlandi!» — deysiler.
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?
— Oghul atisini, qul igisini hörmetleydu; emdi Men ata bolsam, hörmitim qéni? Ige bolsam, Mendin bolghan eyminish qéni? — samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar silerge shundaq deydu, i Méning namimni kemsitken kahinlar! Biraq siler: «Biz néme qilip namingni kemsitiptuq?» — deysiler.
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;
Siler qurban’gahim üstige bulghan’ghan ozuqni sunisiler; andin siler: «Biz néme qilip séni bulghap qoyduq?» — deysiler; emeliyette siler: «Perwerdigarning dastixinining tayini yoqtur» — deysiler.
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.
Kor malni qurbanliqqa sunsanglar, bu qebihlik emesmu? Tokur yaki késel malni qurbanliqqa sunsanglar, bu qebihlik emesmu? Hazir buni séning waliyinggha sunup baq; u sendin xursen bolamdu? Sanga yüz-xatire qilamdu? — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar.
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.
— Emdi, qéni, siler Tengridin bizge shepqet körsetkeysen dep ötünüp béqinglar; qolunglardin mushular kelgendin kéyin, U silerdin herqandiqinglarni qobul qilamdu? — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar.
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.
— Aranglardin derwazilarni étip qoyghudek birsi chiqmamdu? Shundaq bolghanda siler qurban’gahimda bikardin-bikar ot qalap yürmeyttinglar. Méning silerdin héch xursenlikim yoq, — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, — we qolunglardin héchqandaq «ashliq hediye»ni qobul qilmaymen.
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.
Kün chiqardin kün patargha Méning namim eller arisida ulugh dep qarilidu; herbir jayda namimgha xushbuy sélinidighan bolidu, pak bir «ashliq hediye» sunulidu; chünki namim eller arisida ulugh dep qarilidu, — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar.
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.
Biraq siler bolsanglar: «Perwerdigarning dastixini bulghan’ghan, uning méwisi, yeni ash-ozuqi nepretliktur» — dégininglarda, siler uni haram qilisiler;
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.
we siler: «Mana, némidégen awarichilik!» deysiler we Manga qarap dimighinglarni qaqisiler, — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, — siler yarilan’ghan, tokur hem késel mallarni élip kélisiler. Qurbanliq-hediyilerni shu péti élip kélisiler; Men buni qolunglardin qobul qilamdimen? — deydu Perwerdigar.
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.
Berheq, padisida qochqar turup, Rebke qilghan qesimini ada qilish üchün bulghan’ghan nersini qurbanliq qilidighan aldamchi lenetke qalidu; chünki Men ulugh Padishahdurmen, namim eller arisida hörmetlinidighan bolidu, — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar.
