Job 21
1 And Job answereth and saith: —
Ayup jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 Hear ye diligently my word, And this is your consolation.
«Gǝplirimgǝ ⱪulaⱪ selinglar, Bu silǝrning manga bǝrgǝn «tǝsǝlliliringlar»ning ornida bolsun!
3 Bear with me, and I speak, And after my speaking — ye may deride.
Sɵz ⱪiliximƣa yol ⱪoysanglar; Sɵz ⱪilƣinimdin keyin, yǝnǝ mazaⱪ ⱪiliweringlar!
4 I — to man [is] my complaint? and if [so], wherefore May not my temper become short?
Mening xikayitim bolsa, insanƣa ⱪaritiliwatamdu? Roⱨim ⱪandaⱪmu bitaⱪǝt bolmisun?
5 Turn unto me, and be astonished, And put hand to mouth.
Manga obdan ⱪaranglarqu? Silǝr qoⱪum ⱨǝyran ⱪalisilǝr, Ⱪolunglar bilǝn aƣzinglarni etiwalisilǝr.
6 Yea, if I have remembered, then I have been troubled. And my flesh hath taken fright.
Mǝn bu ixlar üstidǝ oylansamla, wǝⱨimigǝ qɵmimǝn, Pütün ǝtlirimni titrǝk basidu.
7 Wherefore do the wicked live? They have become old, Yea, they have been mighty in wealth.
Nemixⱪa yamanlar yaxiweridu, Uzun ɵmür kɵridu, Ⱨǝtta zor küq-ⱨoⱪuⱪluⱪ bolidu?
8 Their seed is established, Before their face with them, And their offspring before their eyes.
Ularning nǝsli ɵz aldida, Pǝrzǝntliri kɵz aldida mǝzmut ɵsidu,
9 Their houses [are] peace without fear, Nor [is] a rod of God upon them.
Ularning ɵyliri wǝⱨimidin aman turidu, Tǝngrining tayiⱪi ularning üstigǝ tǝgmǝydu.
10 His bullock hath eaten corn, and doth not loath. His cow bringeth forth safely, And doth not miscarry.
Ularning kaliliri jüplǝnsǝ uruⱪlimay ⱪalmaydu, Iniki mozaylaydu, Moziyinimu taxlimaydu.
11 They send forth as a flock their sucklings, And their children skip,
[Rǝzillǝr] kiqik balilirini ⱪoy padisidǝk talaƣa qiⱪiriweridu, Ularning pǝrzǝntliri taⱪlap-sǝkrǝp ussul oynap yüridu.
12 They lift [themselves] up at timbrel and harp, And rejoice at the sound of an organ.
Ular dap ⱨǝm qiltarƣa tǝngkǝx ⱪilidu, Ular nǝyning awazidin xadlinidu.
Ular künlirini awatqiliⱪ iqidǝ ɵtküzidu, Andin kɵzni yumup aqⱪuqila tǝⱨtisaraƣa qüxüp ketidu. (Sheol h7585)
14 And they say to God, 'Turn aside from us, And the knowledge of Thy ways We have not desired.
Ⱨǝm ular Tǝngrigǝ: «Bizdin neri bol, Bizning yolliring bilǝn tonuxⱪimiz yoⱪtur!» — dǝydu,
15 What [is] the Mighty One that we serve Him? And what do we profit when we meet with Him?'
— «Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirning hizmitidǝ boluxning ǝrzigüdǝk nǝri bardu? Uningƣa dua ⱪilsaⱪ bizgǝ nemǝ payda bolsun?!».
16 Lo, not in their hand [is] their good, (The counsel of the wicked Hath been far from me.)
Ⱪaranglar, ularning bǝhti ɵz ⱪolida ǝmǝsmu? Biraⱪ yamanlarning nǝsiⱨiti mǝndin neri bolsun!
17 How oft is the lamp of the wicked extinguished, And come on them doth their calamity? Pangs He apportioneth in His anger.
Yamanlarning qiriƣi ⱪanqǝ ⱪetim ɵqidu? Ularni ɵzlirigǝ layiⱪ külpǝt basamdu? [Huda] ƣǝzipidin ularƣa dǝrdlǝrni bɵlüp berǝmdu?
18 They are as straw before wind, And as chaff a hurricane hath stolen away,
Ular xamal aldidiki engizƣa ohxax, Ⱪara ⱪuyun uqurup ketidiƣan pahalƣa ohxaxla yoⱪamdu?
19 God layeth up for his sons his sorrow, He giveth recompense unto him — and he knoweth.
Tǝngri uning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini baliliriƣa qüxürüxkǝ ⱪalduramdu? [Huda] bu jazani uning ɵzigǝ bǝrsun, uning ɵzi buni tetisun!
20 His own eyes see his destruction, And of the wrath of the Mighty he drinketh.
Ɵzining ⱨalakitini ɵz kɵzi bilǝn kɵrsun; Ɵzi Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirning ⱪǝⱨrini tetisun!
21 For what [is] his delight in his house after him, And the number of his months cut off?
Qünki uning bekitilgǝn yil-ayliri tügigǝndin keyin, U ⱪandaⱪmu yǝnǝ ɵz ɵydikiliridin ⱨuzur-ⱨalawǝt alalisun?
22 To God doth [one] teach knowledge, And He the high doth judge?
Tǝngri kattilarning üstidinmu ⱨɵküm ⱪilƣandin keyin, Uningƣa bilim ɵgitǝlǝydiƣan adǝm barmidur?!
23 This [one] dieth in his perfect strength, Wholly at ease and quiet.
Birsi saⱪ-salamǝt, pütünlǝy ƣǝm-ǝndixsiz, azadiliktǝ yilliri toxⱪanda ɵlidu;
24 His breasts have been full of milk, And marrow his bones doth moisten.
Beⱪinliri süt bilǝn semiz bolidu, Ustihanlirining yiliki heli nǝm turidu.
25 And this [one] dieth with a bitter soul, And have not eaten with gladness.
Yǝnǝ birsi bolsa aqqiⱪ armanda tügǝp ketidu; U ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ raⱨǝt-paraƣǝt kɵrmigǝn.
26 Together — on the dust they lie down, And the worm doth cover them over.
Ular bilǝn billǝ topa-qangda tǝng yatidu, Ⱪurutlar ularƣa qaplixidu.
27 Lo, I have known your thoughts, And the devices against me ye do wrongfully.
— Mana, silǝrning nemini oylawatⱪanliⱪinglarni, Meni ⱪarilax niyǝtliringlarni bilimǝn.
28 For ye say, 'Where [is] the house of the noble? And where the tent — The tabernacles of the wicked?'
Qünki silǝr mǝndin: «Esilzadining ɵyi nǝgǝ kǝtkǝn? Rǝzillǝrning turƣan qedirliri nǝdidur?» dǝp sorawatisilǝr.
29 Have ye not asked those passing by the way? And their signs do ye not know?
Silǝr yoluqilardin xuni sorimidinglarmu? Ularning xu bayanliriƣa kɵngül ⱪoymidinglarmu?
30 That to a day of calamity is the wicked spared. To a day of wrath they are brought.
[Demǝk], «Yaman adǝm palakǝt künidin saⱪlinip ⱪalidu, Ular ƣǝzǝp künidin ⱪutulup ⱪalidu!» — [dǝydu].
31 Who doth declare to his face his way? And [for] that which he hath done, Who doth give recompence to him?
Kim [rǝzilning] tutⱪan yolini yüz turanǝ ǝyiblǝydu? Kim uningƣa ɵz ⱪilmixi üqün tegixlik jazasini yegüzidu?
32 And he — to the graves he is brought. And over the heap a watch is kept.
Əksiqǝ, u ⱨǝywǝt bilǝn yǝrlikigǝ kɵtürüp mengilidu, Uning ⱪǝbrisi kɵzǝt astida turidu.
33 Sweet to him have been the clods of the valley, And after him every man he draweth, And before him there is no numbering.
Jilƣining qalmiliri uningƣa tatliⱪ bilinidu; Uning aldidimu sansiz adǝmlǝr kǝtkǝndǝk, Uning kǝynidinmu barliⱪ adǝmlǝr ǝgixip baridu.
34 And how do ye comfort me [with] vanity, And in your answers hath been left trespass?
Silǝr nemixⱪa manga ⱪuruⱪ gǝp bilǝn tǝsǝlli bǝrmǝkqi? Silǝrning jawabliringlarda pǝⱪǝt sahtiliⱪla tepilidu!
