Isaiah 54
1 Sing, O barren, she hath not borne! Break forth with singing, and cry aloud, She hath not brought forth! For more [are] the sons of the desolate, Than the sons of the married one, said Jehovah.
— Tǝntǝnǝ ⱪil, i pǝrzǝnt kɵrmigǝn tuƣmas ayal! Nahxilarni yangrat, xadlinip towla, i tolƣaⱪ tutup baⱪimiƣan ayal! — Qünki ƣerib ayalning baliliri eri bar ayalningkidin kɵptur! — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, —
2 Enlarge the place of thy tent, And the curtains of thy tabernacles they stretch out, Restrain not — lengthen thy cords, And thy pins make strong.
Qediringning ornini kengǝytip, Turalƣuliringning etiklirini ular yaysun; Küqüngni ⱨeq ayimay qedir taniliringni uzartⱪin, Ⱪozuⱪliringni qingaytⱪin;
3 For right and left thou breakest forth, And thy seed doth nations possess,
Qünki sǝn ong wǝ sol tǝrǝpkǝ kengiyisǝn; Sening ǝwlading baxⱪa ǝllǝrni igǝlǝydu; Ular ƣerib xǝⱨǝrlǝrni aⱨalilik ⱪilidu.
4 And desolate cities they cause to be inhabited. Fear not, for thou art not ashamed, Nor blush, for thou art not confounded, For the shame of thy youth thou forgettest, And the reproach of thy widowhood Thou dost not remember any more.
Ⱪorⱪma, qünki sǝn ⱨeq hijalǝttǝ bolmaysǝn, Ⱨeq uyatⱪa ⱪaldurulmaysǝn, Qünki yǝrgǝ ⱨeq ⱪaritilip ⱪalmaysǝn, Qünki yaxliⱪingdiki hijilqanliⱪni untuysǝn, Tulluⱪungning aⱨanitini ⱨeq esinggǝ kǝltürǝlmǝysǝn.
5 For thy Maker [is] thy husband, Jehovah of Hosts [is] His name, And thy Redeemer [is] the Holy One of Israel, 'God of all the earth,' He is called.
Qünki seni yaritip Xǝkillǝndürgüqing bolsa sening ering, Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar Uning nami; Ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqing bolsa Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi, U barliⱪ yǝr-zeminning Hudasi dǝp atilidu.
6 For, as a woman forsaken and grieved in spirit, Called thee hath Jehovah, Even a youthful wife when she is refused, said thy God.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar seni qaⱪirdi, — Huddi eri ɵzidin waz kǝqkǝn, kɵngli sunuⱪ bir ayaldǝk, Yaxliⱪida yatliⱪ bolup andin taxliwetilgǝn bir ayalni qaⱪirƣandǝk qaⱪirdi» — dǝydu sening Hudaying;
7 In a small moment I have forsaken thee, And in great mercies I do gather thee,
Mǝn bir dǝⱪiⱪǝ sǝndin ayrilip kǝttim, Biraⱪ zor kɵyümqanliⱪ bilǝn seni yenimƣa yiƣimǝn;
8 In overflowing wrath I hid my face [for] a moment from thee, And in kindness age-during I have loved thee, Said thy Redeemer — Jehovah!
Ƣǝzipimning texixi bilǝn Mǝn bir dǝⱪiⱪila yüzümni sǝndin yoxurup ⱪoydum; Biraⱪ mǝnggülük meⱨir-muⱨǝbbitim bilǝn sanga kɵyümqanliⱪ kɵrsitimǝn» — dǝydu Ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqing Pǝrwǝrdigar.
9 For, the waters of Noah [is] this to Me, In that I have sworn — the waters of Noah Do not pass again over the earth — So I have sworn, Wrath is not upon thee, Nor rebuke against thee.
Muxu ixlar huddi Nuⱨ [pǝyƣǝmbǝr] dǝwridiki topan suliridǝk bolidu — Mǝn Nuⱨ dǝwridiki sular ikkinqi yǝr yüzini besip ɵtmǝydu dǝp ⱪǝsǝm iqkinimdǝk, — Mǝn xundaⱪ ⱪǝsǝm iqkǝnmǝnki, Sǝndin ikkinqi ƣǝzǝplǝnmǝymǝn, Sanga ikkinqi tǝnbiⱨ bǝrmǝymǝn.
10 For the mountains depart, and the hills remove, And My kindness from thee departeth not, And the covenant of My peace removeth not, Said hath thy loving one — Jehovah.
Qünki taƣlar yoⱪilidu, Dɵnglǝrmu yɵtkilip ketidu, Biraⱪ meⱨir-muⱨǝbbitim sǝndin ⱨǝrgiz kǝtmǝydu, Sanga aram-hatirjǝmlik bǝrgǝn ǝⱨdǝmmu sǝndin neri bolmaydu» — dǝydu sanga kɵyümqanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqi Pǝrwǝrdigar.
11 O afflicted, storm-tossed, not comforted, Lo, I am laying with cement thy stones, And have founded thee with sapphires,
I har bolƣan, boranda uyan-buyan qayⱪalƣan, ⱨeq tǝsǝlli ⱪilinmiƣan [ⱪiz], Mana, Mǝn taxliringni rǝngdar semont lay bilǝn ⱪirlaymǝn, Kɵk yaⱪutlar bilǝn ulungni salimǝn;
12 And have made of agate thy pinnacles, And thy gates of carbuncle stones, And all thy border of stones of delight,
Parⱪiraⱪ munarliringni lǝǝllǝrdin, Dǝrwaziliringni qaⱪnaⱪ yaⱪutlardin, Barliⱪ sepilliringni jawaⱨiratlardin ⱪilip yasaymǝn.
13 And all thy sons are taught of Jehovah, And abundant [is] the peace of thy sons.
Sening baliliringning ⱨǝmmisi Pǝrwǝrdigar tǝripidin ɵgitilidu; Baliliringning aram-hatirjǝmliki zor bolidu!
14 In righteousness thou establishest thyself, Be far from oppression, for thou fearest not, And from ruin, for it cometh not near unto thee.
Sǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn tiklinisǝn; Sǝn zulumdin yiraⱪ, (Qünki sǝn ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmaysǝn) Wǝⱨxǝttinmu yiraⱪ turƣuqi bolisǝn, Qünki u sanga ⱨeq yeⱪinlaxmaydu.
15 Lo, he doth diligently assemble without My desire, Who hath assembled near thee? By thee he falleth!
Mana, birǝrsi ⱨaman yiƣilip sanga ⱨujum ⱪilsa, (Biraⱪ bu ix Mening ihtiyarimda bolƣan ǝmǝs), Kimki yiƣilip sanga ⱨujum ⱪilsa sening sǝwǝbingdin yiⱪilidu.
16 Lo, I — I have prepared an artisan, Blowing on a fire of coals, And bringing out an instrument for his work, And I have prepared a destroyer to destroy.
Mana, kɵmür otini yǝlpütüp, Ɵzigǝ muwapiⱪ bir ⱪoralni yasiƣuqi tɵmürqini Mǝn yaratⱪanmǝn, Ⱨǝm har ⱪilix üqün ⱨalak ⱪilƣuqinimu Mǝn yaratⱪanmǝn;
17 No weapon formed against thee prospereth, And every tongue rising against thee, In judgment thou condemnest. This [is] the inheritance of the servants of Jehovah, And their righteousness from me, an affirmation of Jehovah!
Sanga ⱪarxi yasalƣan ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ ⱪoral karƣa kǝlmǝydu; Sanga ǝrz-xikayǝt ⱪilƣuqi ⱨǝrbir tilni sǝn mat ⱪilisǝn. Mana xular Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪullirining alidiƣan mirasidur! Ularning ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪi bolsa mǝndindur!
A Dove is Sent Forth from the Ark
