Habakkuk 2
1 On my charge I stand, and I station myself on a bulwark, and I watch to see what He doth speak against me, and what I do reply to my reproof.
«Emdi men öz közitimde turiwérimen, Özümni munar üstide des tikleymen, Uning manga néme deydighanliqini, Shuningdek özüm bu dad-peryadim toghruluq qandaq tégishlik jawab tépishim kéreklikini bilishni kütüp turimen».
2 And Jehovah answereth me and saith: 'Write a vision, and explain on the tables, That he may run who is reading it.
Hem Perwerdigar jawaben manga mundaq dédi: — «Oqughanlar yügürsun üchün, Bu körün’gen alametni yéziwal; Uni taxtaylar üstige éniq oyup chiq;
3 For yet the vision [is] for a season, And it breatheth for the end, and doth not lie, If it tarry, wait for it, For surely it cometh, it is not late.
Chünki bu körün’gen alamet kelgüsidiki békitilgen bir waqit üchün, U ademlerge axiretni telpündüridu, U yalghan gep qilmaydu; Uzun’ghiche kelmey qalsimu, uni kütkin; Chünki u jezmen yétip kélidu, héch kéchikmeydu.
4 Lo, a presumptuous one! Not upright is his soul within him, And the righteous by his stedfastness liveth.
Qara, tekebburliship ketküchini! Uning qelbi öz ichide tüz emes; Biraq heqqaniy adem öz étiqad-sadiqliqi bilen hayat yashaydu.
5 And also, because the wine [is] treacherous, A man is haughty, and remaineth not at home, Who hath enlarged as sheol his soul, And is as death that is not satisfied, And doth gather unto itself all the nations, And doth assemble unto itself all the peoples, (Sheol h7585)
Berheq, sharab uninggha satqunluq qilidu, — — U tekebbur adem, öyde tinim tapmaydu, Hewisini tehtisaradek yoghan qilidu; U ölümdek héchqachan qanmaydu; Özige barliq ellerni yighidu, Hemme xelqni özige qaritiwalidu. (Sheol h7585)
6 Do not these — all of them — against him a simile taken up, And a moral of acute sayings for him, And say, Woe [to] him who is multiplying [what is] not his? Till when also is he multiplying to himself heavy pledges?
Bularning hemmisi kéyin u toghruluq temsilni sözlep, Kinayilik bir tépishmaqni tilgha alidu: — «Özining emesni méning dep qoshuwalghuchigha way! ([Bundaq ishlar] qachan’ghiche bolidu?!) Görüge qoyghan nersiler bilen özini chingdighuchigha way!»
7 Do not thy usurers instantly rise up, And those shaking thee awake up, And thou hast been for a spoil to them?
Sendin jazane-qerz alghuchilar biraqla qozghalmamdu? Séni titretküchiler biraqla oyghanmamdu? Andin sen ulargha olja bolmamsen?
8 Because thou hast spoiled many nations, Spoil thee do all the remnant of the peoples, Because of man's blood, and of violence [to] the land, [To] the city, and [to] all dwelling in it.
Sen nurghun ellerni bulang-talang qilghanliqing tüpeylidin, Hem kishilerning qanliri, zémin, sheher hem uningda turuwatqan hemmeylen’ge qilghan zulum-zorawanliqing tüpeylidin, Saqlinip qalghan eller séni bulang-talang qilidu;
9 Woe [to] him who is gaining evil gain for his house, To set on high his nest, To be delivered from the hand of evil,
Halaket changgilidin qutulush üchün, Uwamni yuqirigha salay dep, Nepsi yoghinap öz jemetige haram menpeet yighquchigha way!
10 Thou hast counselled a shameful thing to thy house, To cut off many peoples, and sinful [is] thy soul.
Nurghun xelqlerni weyran qilip, Öz jemetingge ahanet keltürdüng, Öz jéninggha qarshi gunah sadir qilding.
11 For a stone from the wall doth cry out, And a holdfast from the wood answereth it.
Chünki tamdin tash nida qilidu, Yaghachlardin lim jawab béridu: —
12 Woe [to] him who is building a city by blood, And establishing a city by iniquity.
Yurtni qan bilen, Sheherni qebihlik bilen qurghuchigha way!»
13 Lo, is it not from Jehovah of Hosts And peoples are fatigued for fire, And nations for vanity are weary?
Mana, xelqlerning jan tikip tapqan méhnitining peqet otqa yéqilghu qilin’ghanliqi, El-yurtlarning özlirini bihude halsiratqanliqi, Samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigardin emesmu?
14 For full is the earth of the knowledge of the honour of Jehovah, As waters cover [the bottom of] a sea.
Chünki xuddi sular déngizni qaplighandek, Pütün yer yüzi Perwerdigarni bilip-tonush bilen qaplinidu.
15 Woe [to] him who is giving drink to his neighbour, Pouring out thy bottle, and also making drunk, In order to look on their nakedness.
Öz yéqininggha haraqni ichküzgüchige — — Uning uyat yérige qarishing üchün, Tulumungdin quyup, uni mest qilghuchi sanga way!
16 Thou hast been filled — shame without honour, Drink thou also, and be uncircumcised, Turn round unto thee doth the cup of the right hand of Jehovah, And shameful spewing [is] on thine honour.
Shan-sherepning ornida shermendichilikke tolisen; Özüngmu ich, Xetniliking ayan bolsun! Perwerdigarning ong qolidiki qedeh sen terepke burulidu, Shan-sheripingning üstini reswayipeslik basidu.
17 For violence [to] Lebanon doth cover thee, And spoil of beasts doth affright them, Because of man's blood, and of violence [to] the land, [To] the city, and [to] all dwelling in it.
Liwan’gha qilghan zulum-zorawanliq, Shundaqla haywanlarni qorqitip ulargha yetküzgen weyranchiliqmu, Kishilerning qanliri, zémin, sheher hem uningda turuwatqan hemmeylen’ge qilghan zulum-zorawanliq tüpeylidin, Bular séning mijiqingni chiqiridu.
18 What profit hath a graven image given That its former hath graven it? A molten image and teacher of falsehood, That trusted hath the former on his own formation — to make dumb idols?
Oyma mebudning néme paydisi, Uni uning yasighuchisi oyup chiqqan tursa? Quyma mebudningmu we uninggha tewe saxta telim bergüchining néme paydisi — — Chünki uni yasighuchi öz yasighinigha tayinidu, Démek, zuwansiz «yoq bolghan nersiler»ni yasaydu?
19 Woe [to] him who is saying to wood, 'Awake,' 'Stir up,' to a dumb stone, It a teacher! lo, it is overlaid — gold and silver, And there is no spirit in its midst.
Yaghachqa «Oyghan!» dégen ademge, Zuwansiz tashqa «Ture!» dégen’ge way! U wez éytamdu? Mana, u altun-kümüsh bilen hellendi, Uning ichide héch nepes yoqtur.
20 And Jehovah [is] in His holy temple, Be silent before Him, all the earth!
Biraq Perwerdigar Öz muqeddes ibadetxanisididur! Pütkül yer yüzi Uning aldida süküt qilsun!
