Ecclesiastes 4
1 Once again I thought about all the oppression that is done under the sun. And behold, the tears of oppressed people, and they had no one to comfort them! Power was in the hand of their oppressors, and there was no one to comfort them!
Andin mǝn ⱪaytidin zeⱨnimni yiƣip ⱪuyax astida daim boluwatⱪan barliⱪ zorluⱪ-zumbuluⱪni kɵrdüm; mana, ezilgǝnlǝrning kɵz yaxliri! Ularƣa ⱨeq tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪ idi; ularni ǝzgǝnlǝrning küqlük yɵlǝnqüki bar idi, biraⱪ ezilgǝnlǝrgǝ ⱨeq tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪ idi.
2 So I considered those who are already dead more fortunate than the living, who are still alive.
Xunga mǝn alliⱪaqan ɵlüp kǝtkǝn ɵlgüqilǝrni tehi ⱨayat bolƣan tiriklǝrdin üstün dǝp tǝriplidim;
3 However, more fortunate than both of them is the one who has not yet lived, the one who has not seen any of the evil acts that are done under the sun.
xundaⱪla bu ikki hil kixilǝrdin bǝhtliki tehi apiridǝ bolmiƣan kixidur; qünki u ⱪuyax astida ⱪilinƣan yamanliⱪlarni ⱨeq kɵrüp baⱪmiƣan.
4 Then I saw that every act of labor and every skillful work became the envy of one's neighbor. This also is vapor and an attempt to shepherd the wind.
Andin mǝn barliⱪ ǝjir wǝ barliⱪ hizmǝtning utuⱪliridin xuni kɵrüp yǝttimki, u insanning yeⱪinini kɵrǝlmǝslikidin bolidu. Bumu bimǝnilik wǝ Xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ixtur.
5 The fool folds his hands and does not work, so his food is his own flesh.
Əhmǝⱪ ⱪol ⱪoxturup, ɵz gɵxini yǝydu.
6 But better is a handful of profit with quiet work than two handfuls with the work that tries to shepherd the wind.
Japa qekip xamalni ⱪoƣlap oqumini toxⱪuzimǝn degǝndin, qanggilini toxⱪuzup hatirjǝmliktǝ bolux ǝladur.
7 Then I thought again about more futility, more vanishing vapor under the sun.
Mǝn yǝnǝ zeⱨnimni yiƣip, ⱪuyax astidiki bir bimǝnilikni kɵrdum;
8 There is the kind of man who is alone. He does not have anyone, no son or brother. There is no end to all his work, and his eyes are not satisfied with gaining wealth. He wonders, “For whom am I toiling and depriving myself of pleasure?” This also is vapor, a bad situation.
birsi yalƣuz, tikǝndǝk bolsimu, xundaⱪla nǝ oƣli nǝ aka-ukisi bolmisimu — biraⱪ uning japasining ahiri bolmaydu, uning kɵzi bayliⱪlarƣa toymaydu. U: «Mǝn bundaⱪ japaliⱪ ixlǝp, jenimdin zadi kimgǝ yahxiliⱪ ⱪaldurimǝn?» — degǝnni sorimaydu. Bumu bimǝnilik wǝ eƣir japadin ibarǝttur.
9 Two people work better than one; together they can earn a good pay for their labor.
Ikki birdin yahxidur; qünki ikki bolsa ǝmgikidin yahxi in’am alidu.
10 For if one falls, the other can lift up his friend. However, sorrow follows the one who is alone when he falls if there is no one to lift him up.
Yiⱪilip kǝtsǝ, birsi ⱨǝmraⱨini yɵlǝp kɵtüridu; biraⱪ yalƣuz ⱨalǝttǝ yiⱪilip kǝtsǝ, yɵligüdǝk baxⱪa birsi yoⱪ bolsa, bu kixining ⱨaliƣa way!
11 If two lie down together, they can be warm, but how can one be warm alone?
Yǝnǝ, ikkisi billǝ yatsa, bir-birini illitidu; lekin birsi yalƣuz yatsa ⱪandaⱪ illitilsun?
12 One man alone can be overpowered, but two can withstand an attack, and a three-strand rope is not quickly broken.
Yǝnǝ, biraw yalƣuz bir adǝmni yengiwalƣan bolsa, ikkisi uningƣa taⱪabil turalaydu; xuningdǝk üq ⱪat arƣamqa asan üzülmǝs.
13 It is better to be a poor but wise youth than an old and foolish king who no longer knows how to listen to warnings.
Kǝmbǝƣǝl ǝmma aⱪil yigit yǝnǝ nǝsiⱨǝtning ǝtiwarini ⱪilmaydiƣan ⱪeri ǝhmǝⱪ padixaⱨtin yahxidur;
14 This is true even if the young man becomes king from prison, or even if he was born poor in his kingdom.
Qünki gǝrqǝ u bu padixaⱨning padixaⱨliⱪida kǝmbǝƣǝl bolup tuƣulƣan bolsimu, u zindandin tǝhtkǝ olturuxⱪa qiⱪti.
15 I saw everyone who was alive and was walking around under the sun, along with a youth who was to rise up to take his place.
Mǝn ⱪuyax astidiki barliⱪ tiriklǝrning axu ikkinqini, yǝni [padixaⱨning] ornini basⱪuqini, xu yigitni ⱪollaydiƣanliⱪini kɵrdum.
16 There is no end to all the people who want to obey the new king, but later many of them will no longer praise him. Surely this situation is vapor and an attempt to shepherd the wind.
Barliⱪ hǝlⱪ, yǝni ularning aldida turƣan barliⱪ puⱪralar sanaⱪsiz bolsimu, biraⱪ ulardin keyinkilǝr yigittinmu razi bolmaydu; bumu bimǝnilik wǝ xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ixtur.
