Jeremiah 10
1 Hear the word which the LORD speaks to you, house of Israel!
Pǝrwǝrdigarning silǝrgǝ eytⱪan sɵzigǝ ⱪulaⱪ selinglar, i Israil jǝmǝti: —
2 The LORD says, “Don’t learn the way of the nations, and don’t be dismayed at the signs of the sky; for the nations are dismayed at them.
Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Əllǝrning yollirini ɵgǝnmǝnglar; gǝrqǝ ǝllǝr asmandiki ⱨadisǝ-alamǝtlǝrdin ⱪorⱪup dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qɵmgǝn bolsimu, silǝr bulardin ⱨeq qɵqüp kǝtmǝnglar.
3 For the customs of the peoples are vanity; for one cuts a tree out of the forest, the work of the hands of the workman with the axe.
Qünki ǝllǝrning ⱪaidǝ-yosunliri bimǝniliktur; ⱨǝmmisi ormanliⱪtin kesilgǝn dǝrǝhtin, yaƣaqqining iskinisi bilǝn oyulƣan nǝrsigǝ asaslanƣandur.
4 They deck it with silver and with gold. They fasten it with nails and with hammers, so that it can’t move.
Ular buni altun-kümüx bilǝn ⱨǝllǝydu; uni yiⱪilmisun dǝp ular bolⱪa, mihlar bilǝn bekitidu.
5 They are like a palm tree, of turned work, and don’t speak. They must be carried, because they can’t move. Don’t be afraid of them; for they can’t do evil, neither is it in them to do good.”
Bundaⱪ butlar tǝrhǝmǝkliktǝ turidiƣan bir ⱪaranquⱪtur, halas; ular ⱨeq sɵzliyǝlmǝydu; ular baxⱪilar tǝripidin kɵtürülüxi kerǝk, qünki ular mangalmaydu. Ulardin ⱪorⱪmanglar; qünki ular rǝzillik ⱪilalmaydu, ularning ⱪolidin yahxiliⱪ ⱪilixmu kǝlmǝydu.
6 There is no one like you, LORD. You are great, and your name is great in might.
— Sanga ohxaydiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪ, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Sǝn uluƣ, küq-ⱪudriting bilǝn naming uluƣdur.
7 Who shouldn’t fear you, King of the nations? For it belongs to you. Because amongst all the wise men of the nations, and in all their royal estate, there is no one like you.
Kim Sǝndin ⱪorⱪmay turalisun, i barliⱪ ǝllǝr üstigǝ ⱨɵkümran padixaⱨ!? Qünki bu Sanga tegixliktur; qünki ǝllǝrdiki danixmǝnlǝr arisida wǝ barliⱪ padixaⱨliⱪlar arisida Sanga ohxax ⱨeqkim yoⱪtur.
8 But they are together brutish and foolish, instructed by idols! It is just wood.
[Əllǝrning] ⱨǝmmisi istisnasiz ǝⱪli yoⱪ, nadanlardur; bu ǝrzimǝslǝr yaƣaqtur, halas! Ular tǝlim berǝlǝmdu!?
9 There is silver beaten into plates, which is brought from Tarshish, and gold from Uphaz, the work of the engraver and of the hands of the goldsmith. Their clothing is blue and purple. They are all the work of skilful men.
Soⱪup yalpaⱪlanƣan kümüx Tarxixtin elip kelinidu; altunmu Ufazdin elip kelinidu; andin ⱨünǝrwǝn wǝ zǝrgǝrlǝrning ⱪoli bu yasiƣiniƣa kɵk wǝ sɵsün rǝht bilǝn kiyim kiygüzidu — bularning ⱨǝmmisi xübⱨisizki, danixmǝn ustilarning ǝjridur!
10 But the LORD is the true God. He is the living God, and an everlasting King. At his wrath, the earth trembles. The nations aren’t able to withstand his indignation.
Lekin Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudaning Ɵzi ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝttur; U ⱨayat Hudadur, mǝnggülükning Padixaⱨidur; Uning ƣǝzipi aldida yǝr-zemin titrǝydu; ǝllǝr Uning ⱪǝⱨrini kɵtürǝlmǝydu.
11 “You shall say this to them: ‘The gods that have not made the heavens and the earth will perish from the earth, and from under the heavens.’”
Ularƣa mundaⱪ degin: «Asman bilǝn zeminni yaratmiƣan ilaⱨlar, ular zemin yüzidin wǝ asman astidin yoⱪaydu!».
12 God has made the earth by his power. He has established the world by his wisdom, and by his understanding has he stretched out the heavens.
[Pǝrwǝrdigar bolsa] yǝr-zeminni küq-ⱪudriti bilǝn yasiƣan, Alǝmni danaliⱪi bilǝn bǝrpa ⱪilƣan, Asmanlarni ǝⱪil-parasiti bilǝn yayƣuqidur.
13 When he utters his voice, the waters in the heavens roar, and he causes the vapours to ascend from the ends of the earth. He makes lightnings for the rain, and brings the wind out of his treasuries.
U awazini ⱪoyuwǝtsǝ, asmanlarda sular xawⱪunlaydu; U yǝr qǝtliridin bulut-tumanlarni ɵrlitidu; U yamƣurlarƣa qaⱪmaⱪlarni ⱨǝmraⱨ ⱪilip bekitidu, Wǝ xamalni ɵz hǝziniliridin qiⱪiridu.
14 Every man has become brutish and without knowledge. Every goldsmith is disappointed by his engraved image; for his molten image is falsehood, and there is no breath in them.
Muxu kixilǝrning ⱨǝrbiri ǝⱪilsiz, bilimdin mǝⱨrumlardur; Zǝrgǝrlǝrning ⱨǝrbiri ɵzliri oyƣan but tǝripidin xǝrmǝndigǝ ⱪalidu; Qünki uning ⱪuyma ⱨǝykili yalƣanqiliⱪ, ularda ⱨeq tiniⱪ yoⱪtur.
15 They are vanity, a work of delusion. In the time of their visitation they will perish.
Ular bimǝnilǝrdur, mazaⱪ obyektidur; Jazalinix waⱪti ularning üstigǝ kǝlgǝndǝ, ular yoⱪitilidu.
16 The portion of Jacob is not like these; for he is the maker of all things; and Israel is the tribe of his inheritance. The LORD of Armies is his name.
Yaⱪupning Nesiwisi Bolƣuqi bulardǝk ǝmǝstur, Qünki barliⱪ mǝwjudatni yasiƣuqi Xudur; Israil bolsa Uning Ɵz mirasi bolƣan ⱪǝbilidur; Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar Uning namidur.
17 Gather up your wares out of the land, you who live under siege.
Zemindin qiⱪixⱪa yük-taⱪingni yiƣixturup al, i muⱨasirigǝ elinƣuqi ⱪiz;
18 For the LORD says, “Behold, I will sling out the inhabitants of the land at this time, and will distress them, that they may feel it.”
qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Mana, Mǝn bu waⱪitta zemindikilǝrni elip u yǝrdin qɵriwetimǝn wǝ ularning kɵngli tonup yǝtküqǝ azar berimǝn!».
19 Woe is me because of my injury! My wound is serious; but I said, “Truly this is my grief, and I must bear it.”
Jaraⱨitim üqün ⱨalimƣa way! Mening yaram dawaliƣusizdur! Biraⱪ ǝslidǝ mǝn: «Bu pǝⱪǝt bir kesǝllik, halas, uningƣa qidiƣudǝkmǝn» — dǝptikǝnmǝn.
20 My tent has been destroyed, and all my cords are broken. My children have gone away from me, and they are no more. There is no one to spread my tent any more, to set up my curtains.
Mening qedirim ⱨalak boldi, barliⱪ tanilirim üzüldi; balilirim mǝndin juda bolup, ular yoⱪ boldi; qedirimni ⱪaytidin sozup tikküdǝk, qedir pǝrdilirini asⱪudǝk ⱨeqkim ⱪalmidi.
21 For the shepherds have become brutish, and have not enquired of the LORD. Therefore they have not prospered, and all their flocks have scattered.
Qünki hǝlⱪ padiqiliri ǝⱪilsiz bolup, Pǝrwǝrdigarni izdǝp yol sorimaydu; xunga ular danixmǝnlǝrdǝk ix kɵrǝlmǝydu, ularning barliⱪ padisi tarⱪilip kǝtti.
22 The voice of news, behold, it comes, and a great commotion out of the north country, to make the cities of Judah a desolation, a dwelling place of jackals.
Anglanglar! Bir gǝpning xǝpisi! Mana, u kelidu, ximaliy zemindin qiⱪⱪan zor bir quⱪan-sürǝn! Yǝⱨudaning xǝⱨǝrlirini bir wǝyranǝ, qilbɵrilǝrning turalƣusiƣa aylandurƣuqi keliwatidu!
23 LORD, I know that the way of man is not in himself. It is not in man who walks to direct his steps.
Bilimǝnki, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, insanning ɵz yolini bekitixi ɵz ⱪolida ǝmǝstur; mengiwatⱪan adǝmning ɵzidǝ ⱪǝdǝmlirini haliƣanqǝ taxlax ⱪudriti bolmastur;
24 LORD, correct me, but gently; not in your anger, lest you reduce me to nothing.
Pǝrwǝrdigar, meni tüzigǝysǝn, lekin ƣǝziping bilǝn ǝmǝs, adil ⱨɵküming bilǝn tüzigǝysǝn; bolmisa Sǝn meni yoⱪⱪa barawǝr ⱪilisǝn.
25 Pour out your wrath on the nations that don’t know you, and on the families that don’t call on your name; for they have devoured Jacob. Yes, they have devoured him, consumed him, and have laid waste his habitation.
Ⱪǝⱨringni Seni tonumaydiƣan ǝllǝr ⱨǝmdǝ namingƣa nida ⱪilmaydiƣan jǝmǝtlǝr üstigǝ tɵkkǝysǝn; qünki ular Yaⱪupni yǝp kǝtkǝn; bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ular uni yutup tügǝxtürüp, turƣan jayini mutlǝⱪ wǝyran ⱪilƣan.
