< 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 ɵzüng bulang-talang ⱪilinmiƣan, baxⱪilarni bulang-talang ⱪilƣuqi, Baxⱪilar sanga asiyliⱪ ⱪilmiƣan, Ɵzüng asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣuqi, Sening ⱨalingƣa way! Sǝn bulang-talangni boldi ⱪilixing bilǝn, Ɵzüng bulang-talang ⱪilinisǝn; Sǝn asiyliⱪni boldi ⱪilixing bilǝn, Ɵzüng asiyliⱪⱪa uqraysǝn;
2 O Jehovah, favour us, for thee we have waited, Be their arm, in the mornings, Yea, our salvation in time of adversity.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, bizgǝ meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn; Biz Seni ümid bilǝn kütüp kǝlduⱪ; Ɵtünimizki, Sǝn ⱨǝr sǝⱨǝr [Israilƣa] küqlük bilǝk-ⱪol, Ⱪiyinqiliⱪ pǝytliridǝ nijatimiz bolƣaysǝn.
3 From the voice of a multitude fled have peoples, From thine exaltation scattered have been nations.
Top-top adǝmlǝrning ƣowƣa-quⱪanliridin hǝlⱪlǝr bǝdǝr ⱪaqidu; Sǝn [Huda] ⱪǝddingni tik ⱪilixing bilǝn ǝllǝr pitirap ketidu;
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.
Qekǝtkǝ liqinkiliri ot-kɵklǝrni yiƣip yǝwalƣandǝk, Silǝrgǝ bekitip berilgǝn olja yiƣiwelinidu; Qekǝtkilǝr uyan-buyan yügürgǝndǝk adǝmlǝr olja üstidǝ uyan-buyan yügürüxidu.
5 Set on high is Jehovah, for He is dwelling on high, He filled Zion [with] judgment and righteousness,
Pǝrwǝrdigar üstün turidu, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Uning turalƣusi yuⱪirididur; U Zionƣa adalǝt wǝ ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ 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 tinq-amanliⱪi, nijatliⱪ, danaliⱪ wǝ bilimning bayliⱪliri bolidu; Pǝrwǝrdigardin ⱪorⱪux Uning üqün gɵⱨǝrdur.
7 Lo, 'Their Ariel,' they have cried without, Messengers of peace do weep bitterly.
Mana, ularning palwanliri sirtta turup nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtüridu; Sülⱨ-ǝⱨdǝ tüzgǝn ǝlqilǝr ⱪattiⱪ yiƣlixidu;
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 adǝmsiz ⱪaldi; Ɵtkünqi yolqilar yoⱪ boldi; U ǝⱨdini buzup taxlidi; Xǝⱨǝrlǝrni kɵzigǝ ilmaydu, Adǝmlǝrni ⱨeq ǝtiwarlimaydu.
9 Mourned, languished hath the land, Confounded hath been Lebanon, Withered hath been Sharon as a wilderness, And shaking are Bashan and Carmel.
Zemin matǝm tutidu, zǝiplixidu; Liwan hijalǝttin solixidu; Xaron qɵl-bayawanƣa aylandi; Baxan wǝ Karmǝl bolsa ⱪirip taxlandi.
10 Now, do I arise, saith Jehovah, Now I am exalted, now I am lifted up.
Mana ⱨazir ornumdin turimǝn, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — Ⱨazir Ɵzümni üstün kɵrsitimǝn, Ⱨazir ⱪǝddimni kɵtürimǝn.
11 Ye conceive chaff, ye bear stubble, Your spirit! — fire devoureth you.
— Silǝrning boyunglarda ⱪuruⱪ ot-qɵpla bar, Pahal tuƣisilǝr; Ɵz nǝpǝsliringlar ot bolup ɵzünglarni yutuwetidu;
12 And peoples have been [as] burnings of lime, Thorns, as sweepings, with fire they burn.
Əllǝr bolsa ⱨak kɵydürülgǝndǝk kɵydürilidu; Orulƣan jiƣan-tikǝnlǝrdǝk otta kɵydürüwetilidu.
13 Hear, ye far off, that which I have done, And know, ye near ones, My might.
— I yiraⱪtikilǝr, Mening ⱪilƣanlirimni anglanglar; Yeⱪindikilǝr, Mening küq-ⱪudritimni tonup yetinglar.
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 gunaⱨkarlar ⱪorⱪidu; Wǝⱨimǝ iplaslarni besiwalidu. [Ular]: «Arimizdiki kim mǝnggülük yutⱪur Ot bilǝn billǝ turidu? Kim ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝd yalⱪunlar bilǝn bir makanda bolidu?» — dǝydu.
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,
— «Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ yolida mangidiƣan, Durus-lilla gǝp ⱪilidiƣan, Zalimliⱪtin kǝlgǝn ⱨaram paydiƣa nǝprǝtlinidiƣan, Parilarni sunƣuqilarni ⱪolini pulangxitip rǝt ⱪilidiƣan, Ⱪanning gepi bolsila ⱪuliⱪini yopurup anglimaydiƣan, Pǝslik-rǝzillikkǝ ⱪaraxni rǝt ⱪilip, kɵzini ⱪaquridiƣan;
16 He high places doth inhabit, Strongholds of rock [are] his high tower, His bread hath been given, his waters stedfast.
U yuⱪirini makan ⱪilidu; Ⱪoram taxlar uning ⱪorƣini bolup, Yuⱪiri uning baxpanaⱨi bolidu; Ɵz risⱪi uningƣa berilidu, Uning süyi kapalǝtlik bolidu».
17 A king in his beauty, see do thine eyes, They see a land afar off.
— «Kɵzliring Padixaⱨni güzǝllikidǝ kɵridu; Kɵzliring uzunƣa sozulƣan zeminƣa nǝzǝr 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?
Kɵnglüng wǝⱨimǝ toƣrisida qongⱪur oyƣa patidu; Royhǝtqi bǝg ⱪeni? Oljini ɵlqǝydiƣan taraziqi bǝg ⱪeni? Istiⱨkam-munarlarni saniƣuqi bǝg ⱪeni?
19 The strong people thou seest not, A people deeper of lip than to be understood, Of a scorned tongue, there is no understanding.
Ⱪaytidin ǝxǝddiy hǝlⱪni kɵrmǝysǝn, — Sǝn angⱪiralmaydiƣan, boƣuzida sɵzlǝydiƣan, Duduⱪlap gǝp ⱪilidiƣan, gepini qüxinǝlmǝydiƣan bir hǝlⱪni ikkinqi kɵrmǝysǝn.
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.
Ibadǝt ⱨeytlirimiz ɵtküzülidiƣan xǝⱨǝr Zionƣa ⱪara; Sening kɵzüng Yerusalemning tinq-aman makan bolƣanliⱪini, Ⱪozuⱪliri ⱨǝrgiz yulunmaydiƣan, Taniliri ⱨǝrgiz üzülmǝydiƣan, Ikkinqi yɵtkǝlmǝydiƣan qedir bolƣanliⱪini kɵridu;
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.
Xu yǝrdǝ Pǝrwǝrdigarning xan-xǝripi bizgǝ kɵrünidu, — U Ɵzi dǝryalar, kǝng ɵstǝnglǝr eⱪip turidiƣan bir jay bolidu; Palaⱪlar bilǝn ⱨǝydǝlgǝn ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ kemǝ u jayda ⱪatnimaydu, Wǝ yaki ⱨeq ⱨǝywǝtlik kemǝ u jaydin ɵtmǝydu;
22 For Jehovah our judge, Jehovah our lawgiver, Jehovah our king — He doth save us.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar bizning nijatkar-ⱨakimimiz, Pǝrwǝrdigar bizgǝ ⱪanun Bǝrgüqidur, Pǝrwǝrdigar — bizning Padixaⱨimiz, U bizni ⱪutⱪuzidu!
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.
Sening tana-arƣamqiliring boxiƣan bolsimu, [Israil] yǝlkǝn hadisining turumini mustǝⱨkǝm ⱪilalmisimu, Yǝlkǝnni yeyip qiⱪiralmisimu, U qaƣda zor bir olja ülǝxtürülidu; Ⱨǝtta aⱪsaⱪ-tokurlarmu oljini alidu.
24 Nor doth an inhabitant say, 'I was sick,' The people that is dwelling in it, is forgiven of iniquity!
Xu qaƣda xu yǝrdǝ turƣuqi: «Mǝn kesǝl» demǝydu; Xu jayni makan ⱪilƣan hǝlⱪning gunaⱨliri kǝqürüm ⱪilinidu.

< Isaiah 33 >