Amos 8
1 Reb Perwerdigar manga mundaq bir ishni körsetti; mana, bir séwet yazliq méwe.
This is what the Lord God showed me. I saw a basket of fruit.
2 Andin U mendin: Amos, némini kördung? — dep soridi. Men: «Bir séwet yazliq méwini» — dédim. Perwerdigar manga: Emdi xelqim Israilgha zawal yetti; Men yene ularni jazalimay ötüp ketmeymen, — dédi.
He asked me, “What do you see, Amos?” I said, “A basket of fruit.” Then the Lord told me, “This is the end of my people Israel! I won't ignore their sins anymore.
3 — Shu küni ordidiki qizlarning naxshiliri qiya-chiyalargha aylinidu, — deydu Reb Perwerdigar; — Jesetler köp bolidu; ular jay-jaylarda sirtqa tashlinidu. Süküt!
On that day the Temple songs will become sorrowful wailing. There will be dead bodies scattered everywhere. Silence!” declares the Lord.
4 Buni anglanglar, hey miskinlerni ezgüchiler, Zémindiki ajiz möminlerni yoqatmaqchi bolghanlar —
Listen to this, you who trample down the needy, and wipe out the poor of the land.
5 «Ashliqimizni satmaqchi iduq, yéngi ay qachanmu axirlishar, Bughday yaymisini achattuq, shabat küni qachan tüger?» — deydighanlar, — Shundaqla «efah»ni kichik qilip, «shekel»ni chong élip, Aldamchiliq üchün tarazini yalghan qilghanlar!
You who ask, “When will the holy day be over so we can get back to selling grain? When will the Sabbath be over so we can open our storehouses, and cheat people with short measures and unfair scales?”
6 — Namratlarni kümüshke, Miskin ademni bir jüp choruqqa sétiwalmaqchi bolghanlar, Bughdayni süpüründisi bilen qoshup satmaqchi bolghanlar!
You buy the poor for silver, the needy for a pair of sandals, and you sell grain mixed with chaff.
7 Perwerdigar Yaqupning ghururi bilen shundaq qesem qildiki, — Berheq, Men hergiz ularning qilghanliridin héchbirini untumaymen!
The Lord God, of whom the descendants of Jacob are so proud, has sworn an oath: I will never forget the evil you have done.
8 Zémin bu ishlardin tewrinip ketmemdu? We uningda turuwatqanlarning hemmisi matem tutmamdu? U Nil deryasidek örlep kétidu, U Misir deryasidek örkeshlep, andin chöküp kétidu.
Shall not the land tremble because of this, and everyone who lives there mourn? The earth will rise up like the Nile river in flood, be tossed around, and then fall again.
9 Shu küni shundaq emelge ashuruliduki, — deydu Reb Perwerdigar, — Quyashni chüshte patquzimen, Zéminni shu ochuq künde qarangghulashturimen.
On that day, declares the Lord God, I will make the sun go down at noon, and darken the land during the daytime.
10 Héytliringlarni musibetke, Hemme naxshiliringlarni ah-zarlargha aylanduriwétimen; Hemme ademning chatriqi üstini böz rext bilen orighuzimen, Herbir ademning béshida taqirliq peyda qilimen; Bu matemni yekke-yégane bir oghulning matimidek, Héytning axirini derd-elemlik bir kün qiliwétimen.
I will turn your festivals into times of mourning, your happy songs into laments. I will make you wear sackcloth and shave your heads. I will make your mourning like that for an only son. At the end of it all it will be a bitter day.
11 Mana, shundaq künler kéliduki, — deydu Reb Perwerdigar, Zémin’gha qehetchilikni ewetimen, — — Nan’gha bolghan qehetchilik emes, yaki sugha bolghan changqashmu emes, belki Perwerdigarning söz-kalamini anglashqa bolghan qehetchilikni ewetimen.
The time is coming, declares the Lord, when I will send a famine on the land—not a famine of bread, or a lack of water, but a famine of hearing the words of the Lord.
12 Shuning bilen ular déngizdin déngizgha, shimaldin sherqqe kézip mangidu, Ular Perwerdigarning söz-kalamini izdep uyan-buyan yürüp, uni tapalmaydu.
People will wander from sea to sea, from north to east, running to and fro searching for the word of the Lord, but they will not find it.
13 Shu küni güzel qizlar hem yigitlermu ussuzluqtin halidin kétidu;
On that day, even the beautiful girls and healthy young men will collapse from thirst.
14 Hem Samariyening gunahining [nami] bilen qesem ichkenler, Yeni «Ilahingning tirikliki bilen, i Dan», yaki «Beer-Shébadiki [ilahiy] tirik yol bilen!» dep qesem ichkenler bolsa — Ular yiqilidu, ornidin hergiz qaytidin turalmaydu.
Those who swear by the disgraceful idols of Samaria, who take oaths like, “By the life of your god, Dan,” or “A pilgrimage to the god of Beersheba”—they will fall, and never rise again.
