Isaiah 33
1 Woe, spoiler! and thou not spoiled, And treacherous! and they dealt not treacherously with thee, When thou dost finish, O spoiler, thou art spoiled, When thou dost finish dealing treacherously, They deal treacherously with thee.
I özüng bulang-talang qilinmighan, bashqilarni bulang-talang qilghuchi, Bashqilar sanga asiyliq qilmighan, Özüng asiyliq qilghuchi, Séning halinggha way! Sen bulang-talangni boldi qilishing bilen, Özüng bulang-talang qilinisen; Sen asiyliqni boldi qilishing bilen, Özüng asiyliqqa uchraysen;
2 O Jehovah, favour us, for thee we have waited, Be their arm, in the mornings, Yea, our salvation in time of adversity.
I Perwerdigar, bizge méhir-shepqet körsetkeysen; Biz Séni ümid bilen kütüp kelduq; Ötünimizki, Sen her seher [Israilgha] küchlük bilek-qol, Qiyinchiliq peytliride nijatimiz bolghaysen.
3 From the voice of a multitude fled have peoples, From thine exaltation scattered have been nations.
Top-top ademlerning ghowgha-chuqanliridin xelqler beder qachidu; Sen [Xuda] qeddingni tik qilishing bilen eller pitirap kétidu;
4 And gathered hath been your spoil, A gathering of the caterpillar, As a running to and fro of locusts is he running on it.
Chéketke lichinkiliri ot-köklerni yighip yewalghandek, Silerge békitip bérilgen olja yighiwélinidu; Chéketkiler uyan-buyan yügürgendek ademler olja üstide uyan-buyan yügürüshidu.
5 Set on high is Jehovah, for He is dwelling on high, He filled Zion [with] judgment and righteousness,
Perwerdigar üstün turidu, Berheq, Uning turalghusi yuqirididur; U Zion’gha adalet we heqqaniyliq toldurdi;
6 And hath been the stedfastness of thy times, The strength of salvation, wisdom, and knowledge, Fear of Jehovah — it [is] His treasure.
U bolsa künliringlarning tinch-amanliqi, nijatliq, danaliq we bilimning bayliqliri bolidu; Perwerdigardin qorqush Uning üchün göherdur.
7 Lo, 'Their Ariel,' they have cried without, Messengers of peace do weep bitterly.
Mana, ularning palwanliri sirtta turup nale-peryad kötüridu; Sülh-ehde tüzgen elchiler qattiq yighlishidu;
8 Desolated have been highways, Ceased hath he who passeth along the path, He hath broken covenant, He hath despised enemies, He hath not esteemed a man.
Yollar ademsiz qaldi; Ötkünchi yolchilar yoq boldi; U ehdini buzup tashlidi; Sheherlerni közige ilmaydu, Ademlerni héch etiwarlimaydu.
9 Mourned, languished hath the land, Confounded hath been Lebanon, Withered hath been Sharon as a wilderness, And shaking are Bashan and Carmel.
Zémin matem tutidu, zeiplishidu; Liwan xijalettin solishidu; Sharon chöl-bayawan’gha aylandi; Bashan we Karmel bolsa qirip tashlandi.
10 Now, do I arise, saith Jehovah, Now I am exalted, now I am lifted up.
Mana hazir ornumdin turimen, — deydu Perwerdigar, — Hazir Özümni üstün körsitimen, Hazir qeddimni kötürimen.
11 Ye conceive chaff, ye bear stubble, Your spirit! — fire devoureth you.
— Silerning boyunglarda quruq ot-chöpla bar, Paxal tughisiler; Öz nepesliringlar ot bolup özünglarni yutuwétidu;
12 And peoples have been [as] burnings of lime, Thorns, as sweepings, with fire they burn.
Eller bolsa hak köydürülgendek köydürilidu; Orulghan jighan-tikenlerdek otta köydürüwétilidu.
13 Hear, ye far off, that which I have done, And know, ye near ones, My might.
— I yiraqtikiler, Méning qilghanlirimni anglanglar; Yéqindikiler, Méning küch-qudritimni tonup yétinglar.
14 Afraid in Zion have been sinners, Seized hath trembling the profane: Who doth dwell for us — consuming fire, Who doth dwell for us — burnings of the age?
Ziondiki gunahkarlar qorqidu; Wehime iplaslarni bésiwalidu. [Ular]: «Arimizdiki kim menggülük yutqur Ot bilen bille turidu? Kim ebedil’ebed yalqunlar bilen bir makanda bolidu?» — deydu.
15 Whoso is walking righteously, And is speaking uprightly, Kicking against gain of oppressions, Shaking his hands from taking hold on a bribe, Stopping his ear from hearing of blood, And shutting his eyes from looking on evil,
— «Heqqaniyliq yolida mangidighan, Durus-lilla gep qilidighan, Zalimliqtin kelgen haram paydigha nepretlinidighan, Parilarni sun’ghuchilarni qolini pulangshitip ret qilidighan, Qanning gépi bolsila quliqini yopurup anglimaydighan, Peslik-rezillikke qarashni ret qilip, közini qachuridighan;
16 He high places doth inhabit, Strongholds of rock [are] his high tower, His bread hath been given, his waters stedfast.
U yuqirini makan qilidu; Qoram tashlar uning qorghini bolup, Yuqiri uning bashpanahi bolidu; Öz risqi uninggha bérilidu, Uning süyi kapaletlik bolidu».
17 A king in his beauty, see do thine eyes, They see a land afar off.
— «Közliring Padishahni güzellikide köridu; Közliring uzun’gha sozulghan zémin’gha nezer salidu.
18 Thy heart doth meditate terror, Where [is] he who is counting? Where [is] he who is weighing? Where [is] he who is counting the towers?
Könglüng wehime toghrisida chongqur oygha patidu; Royxetchi beg qéni? Oljini ölcheydighan tarazichi beg qéni? Istihkam-munarlarni sanighuchi beg qéni?
19 The strong people thou seest not, A people deeper of lip than to be understood, Of a scorned tongue, there is no understanding.
Qaytidin esheddiy xelqni körmeysen, — Sen angqiralmaydighan, boghuzida sözleydighan, Duduqlap gep qilidighan, gépini chüshinelmeydighan bir xelqni ikkinchi körmeysen.
20 See Zion, the city of our meetings, Thine eyes see Jerusalem a quiet habitation, A tent not taken down, Not removed are its pins for ever, And none of its cords are broken.
Ibadet héytlirimiz ötküzülidighan sheher Zion’gha qara; Séning közüng Yérusalémning tinch-aman makan bolghanliqini, Qozuqliri hergiz yulunmaydighan, Taniliri hergiz üzülmeydighan, Ikkinchi yötkelmeydighan chédir bolghanliqini köridu;
21 But there mighty [is] Jehovah for us, A place of rivers — streams broad of sides, No ship with oars doth go into it, And a mighty ship doth not pass over it.
Shu yerde Perwerdigarning shan-sheripi bizge körünidu, — U Özi deryalar, keng östengler éqip turidighan bir jay bolidu; Palaqlar bilen heydelgen héchqandaq kéme u jayda qatnimaydu, We yaki héch heywetlik kéme u jaydin ötmeydu;
22 For Jehovah our judge, Jehovah our lawgiver, Jehovah our king — He doth save us.
Chünki Perwerdigar bizning nijatkar-hakimimiz, Perwerdigar bizge qanun Bergüchidur, Perwerdigar — bizning Padishahimiz, U bizni qutquzidu!
23 Left have been thy ropes, They strengthen not rightly their mast, They have not spread out a sail, Then apportioned hath been a prey of much spoil, The lame have taken spoil.
Séning tana-arghamchiliring boshighan bolsimu, [Israil] yelken xadisining turumini mustehkem qilalmisimu, Yelkenni yéyip chiqiralmisimu, U chaghda zor bir olja üleshtürülidu; Hetta aqsaq-tokurlarmu oljini alidu.
24 Nor doth an inhabitant say, 'I was sick,' The people that is dwelling in it, is forgiven of iniquity!
Shu chaghda shu yerde turghuchi: «Men késel» démeydu; Shu jayni makan qilghan xelqning gunahliri kechürüm qilinidu.
