Ezekiel 19
1 Moreover take thou up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,
— «Əmdi sǝn, Israil xaⱨzadilirigǝ bir mǝrsiyǝni aƣzingƣa elip mundaⱪ dǝp oⱪuƣin: —
2 And say, What is thy mother? A lioness: she lay down among lions, she nourished her whelps among young lions.
«Xirlar arisida anang ⱪandaⱪ bir qixi xir idi! U yax xirlar arisida yatⱪan, u arslanlirini beⱪip ⱪuwwǝtlidi.
3 And she brought up one of her whelps: it became a young lion, and it learned to catch the prey; it devoured men.
U arslanliridin birini qong ⱪildi, u yax xir bolup qiⱪti; U owni tutup yirtixni ɵgǝndi; U adǝmlǝrnimu yǝwetǝtti.
4 The nations also heard of him; he was taken in their pit, and they brought him with chains to the land of Egypt.
Əllǝr uningdin hǝwǝr anglidi; U ularning ora toziⱪida tutuwelindi; Ular uning burniƣa ilmǝkni selip, Misir zeminiƣa epkǝtti.
5 Now when she saw that she had waited, and her hope was lost, then she took another of her whelps, and made him a young lion.
Qix xir ɵzining arminini bikar kütkinini, Ümidning yoⱪalƣanliⱪini kɵrüp, U baxⱪa bir arslinini elip, Uni beⱪip yax xir ⱪildi;
6 And he went up and down among the lions, he became a young lion, and learned to catch the prey, and devoured men.
U xirlar arisida uyan-buyan kǝzdi; U yax xir bolup, Owni tutup yirtixni ɵgǝndi; U adǝmlǝrnimu yǝwetǝtti.
7 And he knew their desolate palaces, and he laid waste their cities; and the land was desolate, and all it containeth, by the noise of his roaring.
U ularning istiⱨkamlirini buzup, Ularning xǝⱨǝrlirini harabǝ ⱪiliwǝtti; Zemin wǝ uning üstidiki ⱨǝmmisi uning ⱨɵrkirigǝn awazi bilǝn dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qüxti.
8 Then the nations set against him on every side from the provinces, and spread their net over him: he was taken in their pit.
Andin ǝllǝr uning ǝtrapidiki rayonlardin kelip uningƣa ⱪarxi qiⱪti; Ular uning üstigǝ torini yeyip taxlidi; U ularning ora toziⱪida tutuwelindi.
9 And they put him in custody in chains, and brought him to the king of Babylon: they brought him into strong holds, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.
Ular burniƣa ilmǝk selip ⱪǝpǝskǝ solidi; Uni Babilning padixaⱨiƣa apardi; Ular uni torliriƣa eliwaldi; Xuning bilǝn uning awazi Israil taƣlirida ⱪaytidin anglanmaydu.
10 Thy mother is like a vine in thy blood, planted by the waters: she was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.
Sening anang üzümzaringda bir üzüm teli idi; U su boyida tiklǝngǝnidi; Sularning molluⱪidin, U intayin mewilik, kɵp xahlik boldi.
11 And she had strong rods for the sceptres of them that bore rule, and her stature was exalted among the thick branches, and she appeared in her height with the multitude of her branches.
Uning küqlük xahliri bar idi, Ⱨɵküm sürgüqilǝrning xaⱨanǝ ⱨasiliriƣa layiⱪ idi; Uning boyi bulutlardinmu egiz kɵkkǝ taⱪaxti, U egizliki wǝ xahlirining nurƣunliⱪi bilǝn kɵrünǝrlik idi;
12 But she was plucked up in fury, she was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up her fruit: her strong rods were broken and withered; the fire consumed them.
Biraⱪ u ⱪǝⱨr bilǝn yulundi, U yǝrgǝ taxlandi, Xǝrⱪ xamili mewisini ⱪurutiwǝtti; Uning küqlük xahliri sunduruldi, ⱪaƣjirap kǝtti; Ot ularni yutuwaldi.
13 And now she is planted in the wilderness, in a dry and thirsty ground.
Ⱨazir u qɵl-bayawanda, Qangⱪaⱪ, susiz bir yǝrdǝ tikildi;
14 And fire hath gone out of a rod of her branches, which hath devoured her fruit, so that she hath no strong rod to be a sceptre to rule. This is a lamentation, and shall be for a lamentation.
Uning xahlirining birsidin ot qiⱪip, Uning bihliri ⱨǝm mewisini yutuwaldi; Xuning bilǝn uningda ⱨɵkümdarning xaⱨanǝ ⱨasisi bolƣudǝk küqlük xehi ⱪalmidi. Bu sɵzlǝr mǝrsiyǝdur, bular pǝⱪǝt mǝrsiyǝ üqünla ixlitilidu».
