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.
«Əmdi mǝn ɵz kɵzitimdǝ turiwerimǝn, Ɵzümni munar üstidǝ dǝs tiklǝymǝn, Uning manga nemǝ dǝydiƣanliⱪini, Xuningdǝk ɵzüm bu dad-pǝryadim toƣruluⱪ ⱪandaⱪ tegixlik jawab tepixim kerǝklikini bilixni kütüp turimǝn».
2 And Jehovah answereth me and saith: 'Write a vision, and explain on the tables, That he may run who is reading it.
Ⱨǝm Pǝrwǝrdigar jawabǝn manga mundaⱪ dedi: — «Oⱪuƣanlar yügürsun üqün, Bu kɵrüngǝn alamǝtni yeziwal; Uni tahtaylar üstigǝ eniⱪ oyup qiⱪ;
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.
Qünki bu kɵrüngǝn alamǝt kǝlgüsidiki bekitilgǝn bir waⱪit üqün, U adǝmlǝrgǝ ahirǝtni tǝlpündüridu, U yalƣan gǝp ⱪilmaydu; Uzunƣiqǝ kǝlmǝy ⱪalsimu, uni kütkin; Qünki u jǝzmǝn yetip kelidu, ⱨeq keqikmǝydu.
4 Lo, a presumptuous one! Not upright is his soul within him, And the righteous by his stedfastness liveth.
Ⱪara, tǝkǝbburlixip kǝtküqini! Uning ⱪǝlbi ɵz iqidǝ tüz ǝmǝs; Biraⱪ ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy adǝm ɵz etiⱪad-sadiⱪliⱪi bilǝn ⱨayat yaxaydu.
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)
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, xarab uningƣa satⱪunluⱪ ⱪilidu, — — U tǝkǝbbur adǝm, ɵydǝ tinim tapmaydu, Ⱨǝwisini tǝⱨtisaradǝk yoƣan ⱪilidu; U ɵlümdǝk ⱨeqⱪaqan ⱪanmaydu; Ɵzigǝ barliⱪ ǝllǝrni yiƣidu, Ⱨǝmmǝ hǝlⱪni ɵzigǝ ⱪaritiwalidu. (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 ⱨǝmmisi keyin u toƣruluⱪ tǝmsilni sɵzlǝp, Kinayilik bir tepixmaⱪni tilƣa alidu: — «Ɵzining ǝmǝsni mening dǝp ⱪoxuwalƣuqiƣa way! ([Bundaⱪ ixlar] ⱪaqanƣiqǝ bolidu?!) Gɵrügǝ ⱪoyƣan nǝrsilǝr bilǝn ɵzini qingdiƣuqiƣa way!»
7 Do not thy usurers instantly rise up, And those shaking thee awake up, And thou hast been for a spoil to them?
Sǝndin jazanǝ-ⱪǝrz alƣuqilar biraⱪla ⱪozƣalmamdu? Seni titrǝtküqilǝr biraⱪla oyƣanmamdu? Andin sǝn ularƣa olja bolmamsǝn?
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.
Sǝn nurƣun ǝllǝrni bulang-talang ⱪilƣanliⱪing tüpǝylidin, Ⱨǝm kixilǝrning ⱪanliri, zemin, xǝⱨǝr ⱨǝm uningda turuwatⱪan ⱨǝmmǝylǝngǝ ⱪilƣan zulum-zorawanliⱪing tüpǝylidin, Saⱪlinip ⱪalƣan ǝllǝr seni bulang-talang ⱪilidu;
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,
Ⱨalakǝt qanggilidin ⱪutulux üqün, Uwamni yuⱪiriƣa salay dǝp, Nǝpsi yoƣinap ɵz jǝmǝtigǝ ⱨaram mǝnpǝǝt yiƣⱪuqiƣa way!
10 Thou hast counselled a shameful thing to thy house, To cut off many peoples, and sinful [is] thy soul.
Nurƣun hǝlⱪlǝrni wǝyran ⱪilip, Ɵz jǝmǝtinggǝ aⱨanǝt kǝltürdüng, Ɵz jeningƣa ⱪarxi gunaⱨ sadir ⱪilding.
11 For a stone from the wall doth cry out, And a holdfast from the wood answereth it.
Qünki tamdin tax nida ⱪilidu, Yaƣaqlardin lim jawab beridu: —
12 Woe [to] him who is building a city by blood, And establishing a city by iniquity.
Yurtni ⱪan bilǝn, Xǝⱨǝrni ⱪǝbiⱨlik bilǝn ⱪurƣuqiƣa way!»
13 Lo, is it not from Jehovah of Hosts And peoples are fatigued for fire, And nations for vanity are weary?
Mana, hǝlⱪlǝrning jan tikip tapⱪan meⱨnitining pǝⱪǝt otⱪa yeⱪilƣu ⱪilinƣanliⱪi, Əl-yurtlarning ɵzlirini biⱨudǝ ⱨalsiratⱪanliⱪi, Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigardin ǝmǝsmu?
14 For full is the earth of the knowledge of the honour of Jehovah, As waters cover [the bottom of] a sea.
Qünki huddi sular dengizni ⱪapliƣandǝk, Pütün yǝr yüzi Pǝrwǝrdigarni bilip-tonux bilǝn ⱪaplinidu.
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.
Ɵz yeⱪiningƣa ⱨaraⱪni iqküzgüqigǝ — — Uning uyat yerigǝ ⱪarixing üqün, Tulumungdin ⱪuyup, uni mǝst ⱪilƣuqi 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.
Xan-xǝrǝpning ornida xǝrmǝndiqilikkǝ tolisǝn; Ɵzüngmu iq, Hǝtniliking ayan bolsun! Pǝrwǝrdigarning ong ⱪolidiki ⱪǝdǝⱨ sǝn tǝrǝpkǝ burulidu, Xan-xǝripingning üstini rǝswayipǝslik 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.
Liwanƣa ⱪilƣan zulum-zorawanliⱪ, Xundaⱪla ⱨaywanlarni ⱪorⱪitip ularƣa yǝtküzgǝn wǝyranqiliⱪmu, Kixilǝrning ⱪanliri, zemin, xǝⱨǝr ⱨǝm uningda turuwatⱪan ⱨǝmmǝylǝngǝ ⱪilƣan zulum-zorawanliⱪ tüpǝylidin, Bular sening mijiⱪingni qiⱪiridu.
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 mǝbudning nemǝ paydisi, Uni uning yasiƣuqisi oyup qiⱪⱪan tursa? Ⱪuyma mǝbudningmu wǝ uningƣa tǝwǝ sahta tǝlim bǝrgüqining nemǝ paydisi — — Qünki uni yasiƣuqi ɵz yasiƣiniƣa tayinidu, Demǝk, zuwansiz «yoⱪ bolƣan nǝrsilǝr»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.
Yaƣaqⱪa «Oyƣan!» degǝn adǝmgǝ, Zuwansiz taxⱪa «Turǝ!» degǝngǝ way! U wǝz eytamdu? Mana, u altun-kümüx bilǝn ⱨǝllǝndi, Uning iqidǝ ⱨeq nǝpǝs yoⱪtur.
20 And Jehovah [is] in His holy temple, Be silent before Him, all the earth!
Biraⱪ Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz muⱪǝddǝs ibadǝthanisididur! Pütkül yǝr yüzi Uning aldida süküt ⱪilsun!
