Habakkuk 3
1 Habakkuk peyghemberning duasi, «Shiggaon» ahangida: —
A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet, [set] on shigionoth:
2 «Perwerdigar, men xewiringni anglidim, eyminip qorqtum. I Perwerdigar, yillar arisida ishingni qaytidin janlandurghaysen, Yillar arisida ishingni tonutqaysen; Derghezepte bolghiningda rehimdilliqni ésingge keltürgeysen!
O YHWH, I heard your report, I have been afraid, O YHWH, Your work! In midst of years revive it, In the midst of years You make known, In anger You remember mercy.
3 Tengri Témandin, Pak-Muqeddes Bolghuchi Paran téghidin keldi; (Sélah) Uning shan-sheripi asmanlarni qaplidi, Yer yüzi uning medhiyiliri bilen toldi;
God comes from Teman, The Holy One from Mount Paran. (Pause) His splendor has covered the heavens, And His praise has filled the earth.
4 Uning parqiraqliqi tang nuridek boldi, Qolidin chaqmaq chaqqandek ikki nur chiqti; Shu yerde uning küch-qudriti yoshurunup turidu.
And the brightness is as the light, He has rays out of His hand, And there—the hiding of His strength.
5 Uning aldidin waba, Putliridin choghdek yalqun chiqmaqta idi;
Before Him goes pestilence, And a burning flame goes forth at His feet.
6 U turup yer yüzini mölcherlidi; U qariwidi, ellerni dekke-dükkige saldi; «menggü taghlar» pare-pare qilindi, «ebediy döng-égizlikler» égildürüldi, Uning yolliri bolsa ebediydur.
He has stood, and He measures earth, He has seen, and He shakes off nations, And mountains of antiquity scatter themselves, The hills of old have bowed, The ways of old [are] His.
7 Men Kushan qebilisining chédirlirining parakendichilikte bolghanliqini, Midiyan zéminidiki perdilerni titrek basqanliqini kördum.
Under sorrow I have seen tents of Cushan, Curtains of the land of Midian tremble.
8 Perwerdigar deryalargha achchiqlandimikin? Séning gheziping deryalargha qaritildimikin? Qehring déngizgha qaritildimikin? Atliringgha, nijat-qutquzushni épkélidighan jeng harwiliringgha minip kelgen’ghusen!
Has YHWH been angry against rivers? Against rivers [is] Your anger? [Is] Your wrath against the sea? For You ride on Your horses—Your chariots of salvation.
9 Séning oqyaying ayan qilindi, Sözüng boyiche, [Israil] qebililirige ichken qesemliring üchün ayan qilindi! (Sélah) Sen yer yüzini derya-kelkünler bilen ayriwetting.
You make Your bow utterly naked, The tribes have sworn, saying, (Pause) You cleave the earth [with] rivers.
10 Taghlar Séni körüp, azablinip tolghinip ketti; Dolqunlap aqqan sular kelkündek ötüp ketti; Chongqur déngiz awazini qoyuwétip, Qollirini yuqirigha örletti.
Seen You—pained are mountains, An inundation of waters has passed over, The deep has given forth its voice, It has lifted up its hands high.
11 Étilghan oqliringning parqiraq nurini körüp, Palildighan neyzengning yoruqluqini körüp, Quyash hem ay öz turalghusida jim turdi.
Sun—moon—has stood—a habitation, Your arrows go on at the light, At the brightness, the glittering of Your spear.
12 Sen achchiqingda yer yüzidin ötüp yürüsh qilding; Ellerni ghezipingde ziraetni soqqandek soqtung;
In indignation You tread earth, In anger You thresh nations.
13 Öz xelqingning nijat-qutquzulushi üchün, Sen Öz Mesihing bilen bille nijat-qutquzush üchün chiqting; Ulini boynighiche échip tashlap, Rezilning jemetining béshini urup-yanjip, uningdin ayriwetting; (Sélah)
You have gone forth for the salvation of Your people, For salvation with Your Anointed, You have struck the head of the house of the wicked, Laying bare the foundation to the neck. (Pause)
14 Sen uning neyziliri bilen serdarlirining béshigha sanjiding; Ular dehshetlik qara quyundek méni tarqitiwétishke chiqti, Ularning xushalliqi ajiz möminlerni yoshurun jayda yalmap yutushtin ibarettur!
You have pierced the head of his leaders with his own rods, They are tempestuous to scatter me, Their exultation [is] as to consume the poor in secret.
15 Sen atliring bilen déngizdin, Yeni döwe-döwe qilin’ghan ulugh sulardin ötüp mangding!
You have proceeded through the sea with Your horses—the clay of many waters.
16 Men bularni anglidim, ichi-baghrimni titrek basti; Awazni anglap kalpuklirim dir-dir qildi, Ustixanlirim chirip ketkendek boldi, Putlirimni titrek basti; Chünki men külpetlik künide, Yeni öz xelqimge tajawuz qilghuchi bésip kirgen künidimu, Sewr-xatirjemlikte turushum kérek.
I have heard, and my belly trembles, At the noise have my lips quivered, Rottenness comes into my bones, And in my place I tremble, That I rest for a day of distress, At the coming up of the people, he overcomes it.
17 Chünki enjür derixi chécheklimisimu, Üzüm tallirida méwe bolmisimu, Zeytun derixige qilghan ejir yoqqa chiqqan bolsimu, Étizlar héch hosul bermigen bolsimu, Qotandin qoy padisi üzülgen bolsimu, Éghilda kala padisi yoq bolsimu,
Though the fig tree does not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, The work of the olive has failed, And fields have not yielded food, The flock has been cut off from the fold, And there is no herd in the stalls,
18 Men haman Perwerdigardin shadlinimen, Manga nijatimni bergüchi Xudayimdin shadliqqa chömülimen,
Yet I, in YHWH I exult, I am joyful in the God of my salvation.
19 Perwerdigar, Reb, méning küch-qudritimdur; U méning putlirimni kéyikningkidek qilidu; Méni yuqiri jaylirimda mangghuzidu! (Bu küy neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun).
YHWH the Lord [is] my strength, And He makes my feet like does, And causes me to tread on my high-places. To the overseer with my stringed instruments!
