Isaiah 64
1 “Oh, if you had split open the heavens and come down! The mountains would have shaken at your presence,
2 as when fire kindles the brushwood, or the fire makes water boil. Oh, that your name would be known by your adversaries, that the nations would tremble at your presence!
Ah, Sen asmanlarni yirtiwétip, Yerge chüshken bolsang’idi! Taghlar bolsa yüzüng aldida érip kétetti! Mana mushundaq bolghanda tuturuqqa ot yaqqandek, Ot suni qaynatqandek, Sen namingni düshmenliringge ayan qilghan bolatting, Eller yüzüngdinla titrep kétetti!
3 Previously, when you did marvelous things that we had not expected, you came down, and the mountains trembled at your presence.
Sen biz kütmigen dehshetlik ishlarni qilghan waqtingda, Sen chüshkeniding; Yüzüngdin taghlar rastla érip ketti!
4 Since ancient times no one has heard or perceived, nor eye seen any God besides you, who does things for him who waits for him.
Sendin bashqa Özige telmürüp kütkenler üchün ishligüchi bir Xudani, Ademler ezeldin anglap baqmighan, Qulaqqa yétip baqmighan, Köz körüp baqmighandur!
5 You come to help those who rejoice in doing what is right, those who call to mind your ways and obey them. You were angry when we sinned. In your ways we will always be rescued.
Sen heqqaniyliqni yürgüzüshni xursenlik dep bilgen ademning, Yeni yolliringda méngip, Séni séghin’ghanlarning hajitidin chiqquchi hemrahdursen; Biraq mana, Sen ghezepte boldung, Biz bolsaq gunahta bolduq; Undaq ishlar uzun boliwerdi; Emdi biz qutquzulamduq?
6 For we have all become like one who is unclean, and all our righteous deeds are like a menstrual rag. We have all withered like leaves; our iniquities, like the wind, carry us away.
Emdi biz napak bir nersige oxshash bolduq, Qiliwatqan barliq «heqqaniyetlirimiz» bolsa bir ewret latisighila oxshaydu, xalas; Hemmimiz yopurmaqtek xazan bolup kettuq, Qebihliklirimiz shamaldek bizni uchurup tashliwetti.
7 There are none who calls on your name, who makes an effort to take hold of you. For you have hidden your face from us and made us waste away in the hand of our iniquities.
Séning namingni chaqirip nida qilghuchi, Iltipatingni tutushqa qozghalghuchi héch yoqtur; Chünki Sen yüzüngni bizdin qachurup yoshurdung, Qebihliklirimizdin bizni solashturghuzdung.
8 Yet, Yahweh, you are our father; we are the clay. You are our potter; and we all are the work of your hand.
Biraq hazir, i Perwerdigar, Sen bizning Atimizdursen; Biz séghiz lay, Sen bizning sapalchimizdursen; Hemmimiz bolsaq qolungda yasalghandurmiz;
9 Be not too angry, Yahweh, nor always call to mind against us our sins. Please look at us all, your people.
I Perwerdigar, bizge qaratqan ghezipingni zor qilmighaysen, Qebihlikni menggügiche eslep yürmigin; Mana, qarighin, hemmimiz Séning xelqingdurmiz!
10 Your holy cities have become a wilderness; Zion has become a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.
Muqeddes sheherliring janggal, Zionmu janggal bolup qaldi; Yérusalém weyran boldi;
11 Our holy and beautiful temple, where our fathers praised you, has been destroyed by fire, and all that was so dear is in ruins.
Ata-bowimiz Séni medhiyiligen jay, Pak-muqeddeslik, güzel-parlaqliq turalghusi bolghan öyimiz bolsa ot bilen köyüp kül boldi; Qedir-qimmetlik nersilirimizning hemmisi weyran qiliwétildi.
12 How can you still hold back, Yahweh? How can you remain silent and continue to humiliate us?”
Mushu ishlar aldida Özüngni chetke alamsen, i Perwerdigar? Süküt qilip turamsen? Bizni bolushiche xar qilip uriwéremsen?»
