Isaiah 51
1 Hearken unto Me, ye pursuing righteousness, Seeking Jehovah, Look attentively unto the rock — ye have been hewn, And unto the hole of the pit — ye have been digged.
«I heqqaniyliqqa intilgüchiler, Perwerdigarni izdigüchiler, Manga qulaq sélinglar: — Silerni yonup chiqarghan tashqa, Silerni kolap chiqarghan orekke nezer sélinglar;
2 Look attentively unto Abraham your father, And unto Sarah — she bringeth you forth, For — one — I have called him, And I bless him, and multiply him.
Atanglar Ibrahimgha, silerni tughup bergen Sarahqa nezer sélinglar; Chünki Men uni yalghuz chéghida chaqirdim, Uninggha bext ata qildim, Hem uni awundurdum.
3 For Jehovah hath comforted Zion, He hath comforted all her wastes, And He setteth her wilderness as Eden, And her desert as a garden of Jehovah, Joy, yea, gladness is found in her, Confession, and the voice of song.
Chünki Perwerdigar Zion’gha teselli bermey qoymaydu; Uning barliq xarabe yerlirige choqum teselli béridu; U choqum uning janggallirini Éren baghchisidek, Uning chöl-bayawanlirini Perwerdigarning béghidek qilidu; Uningdin xushalliq hem shad-xuramliq, Rehmetler hem naxsha awazliri tépilidu.
4 Attend unto Me, O My people, And, O My nation, unto Me give ear. For a law from Me goeth out, And My judgment to the light, Peoples I do cause to rest.
Méning xelqim, gépimni anglanglar, Öz élim, manga qulaq sélinglar; Chünki Mendin bir qanun-telim kélidu, We Men höküm-heqiqitimni el-yurtlar üchün bir nur qilip tikleymen.
5 Near [is] My righteousness, Gone out hath My salvation and Mine arms, Peoples they judge, on Me isles do wait, Yea, on Mine arm they do wait with hope.
Méning heqqaniyliqim silerge yéqin, Méning nijatim yolgha chiqti; Méning bileklirim el-yurtlargha höküm-heqiqetni élip kélidu; Arallar Méni kütüp umid baghlaydu, Ular Méning bilikimge tayinidu.
6 Lift ye up to the heavens your eyes, And look attentively unto the earth beneath, For the heavens as smoke have vanished, And the earth as a garment weareth out, And its inhabitants as gnats do die, And My salvation is to the age, And My righteousness is not broken.
Béshinglarni kötürüp asmanlargha, Astinglarda turghan yer-zémin’ghimu qarap béqinglar; Chünki asmanlar is-tütektek ghayib bolidu, Yer-zémin bolsa bir tal kiyimdek konirap kétidu; Uningda turuwatqanlarmu oxshashla ölidu; Biraq nijatim bolsa ebedil’ebedgichidur, Méning heqqaniyliqim hergiz yanjilmaydu.
7 Hearken unto Me, ye who know righteousness, A people, in whose heart [is] My law, Fear ye not the reproach of men, And for their reviling be not affrighted,
I heqqaniyliqimni bilgenler, Könglige qanun-telimimni pükken xelq, Manga qulaq sélinglar; Insanlarning haqaretliridin qorqmanglar, Ulardiki kupurluq we ghaljirlashlardin patiparaq bolup ketmenglar;
8 For as a garment eat them doth a moth, And as wool eat them doth a worm, And My righteousness is to the age, And My salvation to all generations.
Chünki küye ularni kiyimni yewalghandek yewalidu, Qurt yung yewalghandek yewalidu; Biraq heqqaniyliqim ebedil’ebedgichidur, Méning nijatim dewrdin-dewrgichidur.
9 Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of Jehovah, Awake, as [in] days of old, generations of the ages, Art not Thou it that is hewing down Rahab, Piercing a dragon!
Oyghan, oyghan, küchni özüngge kiyim qilip kiygeysen, i Perwerdigarning Biliki! Qedimki waqitlarda, Ötken zamanlardiki dewrlerde oyghan’ghiningdek oyghan! Rahabni qiyma-chiyma qilip chépiwetken, Ejdihani sanjip zeximlendürgen esli Sen emesmu?
10 Art not Thou it that is drying up a sea, Waters of a great deep? That hath made deep places of a sea A way for the passing of the redeemed?
Déngizni, dehshetlik hanglardiki sularni qurutiwétip, Déngizning tégilirini Sen hemjemetlik qilip qutquzghanlarning ötüsh yoli qilghan Özüng emesmu?
11 And the ransomed of Jehovah turn back, And they have come to Zion with singing, And joy age-during [is] on their head, Gladness and joy they attain, Fled away have sorrow and sighing,
Shunga Perwerdigar bedel tölep qutquzghanlar qaytip kélidu, Ular naxshilarni éytip Zion’gha yétip kélidu; Ularning bashlirigha menggülük shad-xuramliq qonidu; Ular xushalliq we shadliqqa érishidu; Qayghu-hesret hem uh-nadametler beder qachidu.
12 I — I [am] He — your comforter, Who [art] thou — and thou art afraid of man? he dieth! And of the son of man — grass he is made!
Silerge teselli bergüchi Özüm, Özümdurmen; Ölüsh aldida turghan bir insandin, Téni ot-chöplerge aylinip kétidighan insan balisidin qorqup ketkining némisi?
13 And thou dost forget Jehovah thy maker, Who is stretching out the heavens, and founding earth, And thou dost fear continually all the day, Because of the fury of the oppressor, As he hath prepared to destroy. And where [is] the fury of the oppressor?
Asmanlarni kergen, Yer-zéminning ulini salghan Yasighuching Perwerdigarni untup yürisen, Shundaqla kün boyi halaket yürgüzmekchi bolghan zalimning qehridin toxtawsiz qorqup yürisen; Emdi zalimning qehri qéni?
14 Hastened hath a wanderer to be loosed, And he doth not die at the pit, And his bread is not lacking.
Bash egken esir bolsa tézdin boshitilidu; U hanggha chüshmeydu, shuning bilen ölmeydu, Uning risqimu tügep qalmaydu.
15 And I [am] Jehovah thy God, Quieting the sea, when its billows roar, Jehovah of Hosts [is] His name.
Men bolsam déngizni qozghap, dolqunlarni hörkiretküchi Perwerdigar Xudayingdurmen; «Samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar» Méning namimdur;
16 And I put My words in thy mouth, And with the shadow of My hand have covered thee, To plant the heavens, and to found earth, And to say to Zion, 'My people [art] thou.'
We asmanlarni tikleshke, Yer-zéminning ulini sélishqa, We Zion’gha: «Sen Méning xelqimdur» déyishke, Men sözümni aghzinggha quyghanmen, Sen [qulumni] qolumning sayisi bilen yapqanmen.
17 Stir thyself, stir thyself, rise, Jerusalem, Who hast drunk from the hand of Jehovah The cup of His fury, The goblet, the cup of trembling, thou hast drunk, Thou hast wrung out.
I Perwerdigarning qolidiki qehrlik qedehni ichiwetken Yérusalém, Oyghan, oyghan, ornungdin tur; Ademni wehimige salghuchi jam-qedehni sen ichting, biraqla kötüriwetting;
18 There is not a leader to her Out of all the sons she hath borne, And there is none laying hold on her hand Out of all the sons she hath nourished.
Uning tughup bergen barliq baliliri arisida uni yétekligüdek héchkim yoq, Uning béqip chong qilghan barliq baliliridin uning qolini tutup yöligüdek héchbirimu yoq.
19 These two are meeting thee, who is moved for thee? Spoiling and destruction — Famine and sword, who — I comfort thee?
Bu ikki ish béshinggha chüshti — (Kim sen üchün ich aghritip yighlar?!) — Bulangchiliq hem weyranchiliq, Acharchiliq hem qilich; Menmu sanga teselli béreleymenmikin?
20 Thy sons have been wrapped up, they have lain down, At the head of all out places, as a wild ox [in] a net, They are full of the fury of Jehovah, The rebuke of Thy God.
Séning baliliring halsizlinip hoshidin ketti, Torgha chüshken jerendek herbir kochining doqmushida yatidu; Ular Perwerdigarning qehri bilen, Xudayingning tenbihi bilen tolduruldi;
21 Therefore, hear, I pray thee, this, O afflicted and drunken one, and not with wine,
Shunga hazir buni anglap qoy, i xar bolghan, — Mest bolghan, biraq sharab bilen emes: —
22 Thus said thy Lord Jehovah, and thy God, He pleadeth [for] his people: 'Lo, I have taken out of thy hand the cup of trembling, The goblet, the cup of My fury, Thou dost not add to drink it any more.
Öz xelqining dewasini yürgüzgüchi Rebbing Perwerdigar, Yeni séning Xudaying mundaq deydu: — «Mana, Men qolungdin ademni wehimige salidighan jam-qedehni, Yeni qehrimge tolghan qedehni éliwaldim; Sen ikkinchi uningdin héch ichmeysen;
23 And I have put it into the hand of those afflicting thee, Who have said to thy soul, Bow down, and we pass over, And thou makest as the earth thy body, And as the street to those passing by!'
Men uni séni xarliwatqanlarning qoligha tutquzimen; Ular sanga: «Biz üstüngdin dessep ötimiz, égilip tur» dédi; Shuning bilen sen téningni yer bilen teng qilip, Üstüngdin ötküchiler üchün özüngni kochidiki yol qilding».
