Amos 8
1 Reb Perwerdigar manga mundaq bir ishni körsetti; mana, bir séwet yazliq méwe.
Here, My Lord, Yahweh, gave me to see, —and lo! there was 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.
So then he said, What canst thou see, Amos? And I said, A basket of summer fruit. Then said Yahweh unto me, The end hath come unto my people Israel, I will not again any more forgive them;
3 — Shu küni ordidiki qizlarning naxshiliri qiya-chiyalargha aylinidu, — deydu Reb Perwerdigar; — Jesetler köp bolidu; ular jay-jaylarda sirtqa tashlinidu. Süküt!
but palace-songs, shall become howlings, in that day, Declareth My Lord, Yahweh, —Many shall be the dead bodies in every place—cast forth—[with a] hush!
4 Buni anglanglar, hey miskinlerni ezgüchiler, Zémindiki ajiz möminlerni yoqatmaqchi bolghanlar —
Hear this, ye who pant after the needy, and to make an end of the oppressed 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!
Who say, When will the new moon, pass away, that we may sell corn? and the sabbath that we may open grain? who diminish the ephah, and increase the shekel, and who falsify by deceitful weights:
6 — Namratlarni kümüshke, Miskin ademni bir jüp choruqqa sétiwalmaqchi bolghanlar, Bughdayni süpüründisi bilen qoshup satmaqchi bolghanlar!
Who buy—for silver—the poor, and the needy for a pair of shoes, —and that the refuse of the grain we may sell.
7 Perwerdigar Yaqupning ghururi bilen shundaq qesem qildiki, — Berheq, Men hergiz ularning qilghanliridin héchbirini untumaymen!
Sworn hath Yahweh, by the Excellency of Jacob, —Surely I will never forget any of their doings!
8 Zémin bu ishlardin tewrinip ketmemdu? We uningda turuwatqanlarning hemmisi matem tutmamdu? U Nil deryasidek örlep kétidu, U Misir deryasidek örkeshlep, andin chöküp kétidu.
Is it not, for this, that the land, shall tremble? and shall mourn every inhabitant therein? Shall it not come up—like the Nile, all of it, and be tossed and subside like the river of Egypt?
9 Shu küni shundaq emelge ashuruliduki, — deydu Reb Perwerdigar, — Quyashni chüshte patquzimen, Zéminni shu ochuq künde qarangghulashturimen.
Yea it shall come to pass, in that day, Declareth My Lord, Yahweh, that I will cause the sun to go in at high noon, —and will darken the earth on a day of brightness!
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.
So will I turn your festivals into mourning, and all your songs into a dirge, and I will bring up—on all loins—sackcloth, and upon every head—baldness, —and I will make it like the mourning for an only one, even the afterpart thereof, as a day of bitterness.
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.
Lo! days are coming, Declareth My Lord, Yahweh, that I will send a hunger throughout the land, —not a hunger for food, nor a thirst for water, but for hearing the words of Yahweh;
12 Shuning bilen ular déngizdin déngizgha, shimaldin sherqqe kézip mangidu, Ular Perwerdigarning söz-kalamini izdep uyan-buyan yürüp, uni tapalmaydu.
Therefore shall men rove about—from sea to sea, and from the north even unto sunrise, —they shall run to and fro—seeking the word of Yahweh, but shall not find [it].
13 Shu küni güzel qizlar hem yigitlermu ussuzluqtin halidin kétidu;
In that day, shall the fair virgins and the choice 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 who swear by the Guilt of Samaria, and say, As thy God, liveth, O Dan! and, As the Way of Beer-sheba, liveth, shall fall, and shall not rise any more.
