Amos 8
1 Reb Perwerdigar manga mundaq bir ishni körsetti; mana, bir séwet yazliq méwe.
Thus has the Lord GOD showed to me: and behold a basket of summer 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.
And he said, Amos, what see you? And I said, A basket of summer fruit. Then said the LORD to me, The end is come on my people of Israel; I will not again pass by them any more.
3 — Shu küni ordidiki qizlarning naxshiliri qiya-chiyalargha aylinidu, — deydu Reb Perwerdigar; — Jesetler köp bolidu; ular jay-jaylarda sirtqa tashlinidu. Süküt!
And the songs of the temple shall be howlings in that day, says the Lord GOD: there shall be many dead bodies in every place; they shall cast them forth with silence.
4 Buni anglanglar, hey miskinlerni ezgüchiler, Zémindiki ajiz möminlerni yoqatmaqchi bolghanlar —
Hear this, O you that swallow up the needy, even to make the poor of the land to fail,
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!
Saying, When will the new moon be gone, that we may sell corn? and the sabbath, that we may set forth wheat, making the ephah small, and the shekel great, and falsifying the balances by deceit?
6 — Namratlarni kümüshke, Miskin ademni bir jüp choruqqa sétiwalmaqchi bolghanlar, Bughdayni süpüründisi bilen qoshup satmaqchi bolghanlar!
That we may buy the poor for silver, and the needy for a pair of shoes; yes, and sell the refuse of the wheat?
7 Perwerdigar Yaqupning ghururi bilen shundaq qesem qildiki, — Berheq, Men hergiz ularning qilghanliridin héchbirini untumaymen!
The LORD has sworn by the excellency of Jacob, Surely I will never forget any of their works.
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 for this, and every one mourn that dwells therein? and it shall rise up wholly as a flood; and it shall be cast out and drowned, as by the flood of Egypt.
9 Shu küni shundaq emelge ashuruliduki, — deydu Reb Perwerdigar, — Quyashni chüshte patquzimen, Zéminni shu ochuq künde qarangghulashturimen.
And it shall come to pass in that day, says the Lord GOD, that I will cause the sun to go down at noon, and I will darken the earth in the clear day:
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.
And I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation; and I will bring up sackcloth on all loins, and baldness on every head; and I will make it as the mourning of an only son, and the end thereof as 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.
Behold, the days come, says the Lord GOD, that I will send a famine in the land, not a famine of bread, nor a thirst for water, but 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.
And they shall wander from sea to sea, and from the north even to the east, they shall run to and fro to seek the word of the LORD, and shall not find it.
13 Shu küni güzel qizlar hem yigitlermu ussuzluqtin halidin kétidu;
In that day shall the fair virgins and young men faint for 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.
They that swear by the sin of Samaria, and say, Your god, O Dan, lives; and, The manner of Beersheba lives; even they shall fall, and never rise up again.
