Hosea 10
1 'An empty vine [is] Israel, Fruit he maketh like to himself, According to the abundance of his fruit, He hath multiplied for the altars, According to the goodness of his land, They have made goodly standing-pillars.
Israil baraⱪsan bir üzüm telidur; U ɵzi üqün mewǝ qiⱪiridu; Mewisi kɵpǝygǝnseri u ⱪurbangaⱨlarnimu kɵpǝytkǝn; Zeminining esilliⱪidin ular «esil» but tüwrüklirini yasidi.
2 Their heart hath been divided, now they are guilty, He doth break down their altars, He doth destroy their standing-pillars.
Ularning kɵngli ala; Ularning gunaⱨkarliⱪi ⱨazir axkarilinidu; U ularning ⱪurbangaⱨlirini qeⱪip ƣulitidu, Ularning but tüwrüklirini buzuwetidu.
3 For now they say: We have no king, Because we have not feared Jehovah, And the king — what doth he for us?
Qünki ular pat arida: «Bizdǝ padixaⱨ yoⱪ, qünki Pǝrwǝrdigardin ⱪorⱪmiduⱪ; Padixaⱨimiz bar bolsimu, u bizgǝ nemǝ ⱪilip beridu?» — dǝydiƣan bolidu.
4 They have spoken words, To swear falsehood in making a covenant, And flourished as a poisonous herb hath judgment, on the furrows of a field.
Ular gǝplǝrni ⱪiliweridu, ǝⱨdini tüzüp ⱪoyup yalƣandin ⱪǝsǝm iqidu; Xunga ular arisidiki dǝwalixixlar etizdiki qɵnǝklǝrgǝ xumbuya ünüp kǝtkǝndǝk bolidu.
5 For the calves of Beth-Aven fear do inhabitants of Samaria, Surely mourned on account of it hath its people, And its priests on account of it leap about, Because of its honour, for it hath removed from it,
Samariyǝdǝ turuwatⱪanlar «Bǝyt-Awǝn»ning moziyi üqün ƣǝm-ǝndixigǝ qüxidu; «[Bǝyt-Awǝn]»[dikilǝr] dǝrwǝⱪǝ uning üstigǝ matǝm tutidu, Uning «butpǝrǝs kaⱨin»lirimu uning üqün xundaⱪ ⱪilidu; Ular «Bǝyt-Awǝn»ning «xan-xǝripi» üqün azablinidu, Qünki u sürgün ⱪilindi!
6 Also it to Asshur is carried, a present to a warlike king, Shame doth Ephraim receive, And ashamed is Israel of its own counsel.
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, xu nǝrsǝ «Jedǝlhor padixaⱨ» üqün ⱨǝdiyǝ ⱪilinip, Asuriyǝgǝ kɵtürülüp ketilidu; Əfraim iza-aⱨanǝtkǝ ⱪalidu, Israil ɵz «ǝⱪli»din hijil bolidu.
7 Cut off is Samaria! Its king [is] as a chip on the face of the waters.
Samariyǝning bolsa, padixaⱨi dengiz dolⱪunliri üstidiki hǝxǝktǝk yoⱪilip kǝtti;
8 And destroyed have been high places of Aven, the sin of Israel. Thorn and bramble go up on their altars, And they have said to hills, Cover us, And to heights, Fall upon us.
«Awǝn»diki «yuⱪiri jaylar», yǝni «Israilning gunaⱨi» bitqit ⱪilinidu; Ⱪurbangaⱨlirini tikǝn-jiƣanlar basidu; Ular taƣlarƣa: «Üstimizni yepinglar!», dɵnglüklǝrgǝ: «Üstimizgǝ ɵrülüp qüxünglar!» — dǝydu.
9 From the days of Gibeah thou hast sinned, O Israel, There they have stood, Not overtake them in Gibeah doth battle, Because of sons of perverseness.
— I Israil, Gibeaⱨning künliridin baxlap sǝn gunaⱨ ⱪilip kǝlding; Ixlar xu peti turiwǝrdi; Rǝzillikning baliliri üstigǝ ⱪilinƣan jǝng ularni Gibeaⱨta besiwǝtmidimu?
10 When I desire, then I do bind them, And gathered against them have peoples, When they bind themselves to their two iniquities.
Mǝn haliƣinimda ularni jazalaymǝn; Ular ikki gunaⱨi tüpǝylidin ǝsirgǝ qüxüxkǝ toƣra kǝlgǝndǝ, Yat ⱪowmlar ularƣa ⱨujum ⱪilixⱪa yiƣilidu.
11 And Ephraim [is] a trained heifer — loving to thresh, And I — I have passed over on the goodness of its neck, I cause [one] to ride Ephraim, Plough doth Judah, harrow for him doth Jacob.
Əfraim bolsa kɵndürülgǝn bir inǝktur, U haman tepixkǝ amraⱪ; Mǝn uning qirayliⱪ gǝdinini upraxtin ayap kǝldim; Biraⱪ ⱨazir uningƣa boyunturuⱪ selip ⱨǝydǝymǝn; Yǝⱨuda yǝr ⱨǝydisun! Yaⱪup ɵzi üqün yǝrni tirnilixi kerǝk.
12 Sow for yourselves in righteousness, Reap according to loving-kindness, Till for yourselves tillage of knowledge, To seek Jehovah, Till he come and shew righteousness to you.
Ɵzünglarƣa ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn teringlar, Meⱨir-muⱨǝbbǝt iqidǝ ⱨosul alisilǝr; Boz yeringlarni qanap eqinglar; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarni izdǝx waⱪti kǝldi, — Ta U üstünglarƣa ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni yaƣdurƣuqǝ!
13 Ye have ploughed wickedness, Perversity ye have reaped, Ye have eaten the fruit of lying, For thou hast trusted in thy way, In the abundance of thy might.
[Biraⱪ] silǝr rǝzillikni aƣdurdunglar, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱨosulini ordunglar, Yalƣanqiliⱪning mewisini yedinglar; Qünki sǝn ɵz yolungƣa, yǝni baturliringning kɵplükigǝ ixinip tayanding;
14 And rise doth a tumult among thy people, And all thy fortresses are spoiled, As the spoiling of Shalman of Beth-Arbel, In a day of battle, Mother against sons dashed in pieces.
Ⱪowmliring arisida quⱪan-sürǝn kɵtürülidu; Xalman jǝng künidǝ Bǝyt-Arbǝlni bǝrbat ⱪilƣandǝk, Barliⱪ ⱪorƣanliring bǝrbat ⱪilinidu; (xu küni [Bǝyt-Arbǝldiki] ana-balilar tǝngla parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwetilmigǝnmu?) —
15 Thus hath Beth-El done to you, Because of the evil of your wickedness, In the dawn cut off utterly is a king of Israel!
Əmdi uqiƣa qiⱪⱪan rǝzilliking tüpǝylidin, Ohxax bir kün sening bexingƣa qüxürülidu, i Bǝyt-Əl! Tang sǝⱨǝrdila Israilning padixaⱨi pütünlǝy üzüp taxlinidu.
