Isaiah 15
1 The burden of Moab. For in a night, Ar of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing. For in a night Kir of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing.
Moab toghrisida yüklen’gen wehiy; Halaketlik bir kechtila, Moabtiki Ar shehiri weyran qilinidu; Halaketlik bir kechtila, Moabtiki Kir shehiri yoq qilinidu;
2 They have gone up to Bayith, and to Dibon, to the high places, to weep. Moab wails over Nebo and over Medeba. Baldness is on all of their heads. Every beard is cut off.
Yigha-zarlar kötürüsh üchün, Mana u butxanisigha, Dibon’gha, shundaqla [barliq] égizliklirige chiqti; Moab Nébo we Medeba sheherliri üchün peryad kötüridu; Hemme bashlar taqir körünidu, Jimiki saqallar késilip chüshürüldi.
3 In their streets, they clothe themselves in sackcloth. In their streets and on their housetops, everyone wails, weeping abundantly.
Kochilarda ular böz kiyidu; Ögziliride, meydanlirida, herbir adem köz yashlirini yaghdurup peryad kötüridu.
4 Heshbon cries out with Elealeh. Their voice is heard even to Jahaz. Therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud. Their souls tremble within them.
Heshbon’gha, Éléalah sheherlirige yigha olishidu, Awazliri Yahaz shehirigimu yétip baridu. Shunga Moabning eskerlirimu nida qilidu; Uning wujud-baghrini titrek basidu.
5 My heart cries out for Moab! Her nobles flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for on the way to Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.
Méning qelbimmu Moab üchün yigha-zar kötüridu; Ularning qachqunliri Zoargha hem Eglat-Shéli-Shijagha beder qachidu; Mana ular topliship, yighlighan péti Luhitqa chiqidighan dawan yoli bilen yuqirigha mangidu, Horonaimgha chüshidighan yolda turup halakettin nale-zar kötüridu.
6 For the waters of Nimrim will be desolate; for the grass has withered away, the tender grass fails, there is no green thing.
Chünki Nimrimdiki sular qurup kétidu, Ot-chöpler soliship, Gül-giyah tügep kétidu; Héch yap-yéshilliq qalmaydu.
7 Therefore they will carry away the abundance they have gotten, and that which they have stored up, over the brook of the willows.
Shunga ular bayliqliri, tapqan-terginini yighip «Terek wadisi»din ötmekchi bolidu;
8 For the cry has gone around the borders of Moab, its wailing to Eglaim, and its wailing to Beer Elim.
Ularning kötürgen yighisi Moabning chégrasigha, Ahu-zarliri eglaimgha, Pighanliri Beer-élimgha yétidu.
9 For the waters of Dimon are full of blood; for I will bring yet more on Dimon, a lion on those of Moab who escape, and on the remnant of the land.
Dimonning suliri qan’gha tolup kétidu, Chünki Dimonning üstige téximu köp balayi’apetni toplaymen; Chünki Moabning qachqunliri hem zéminida qalghanliriningmu üstige bir shirni ewetimen.
