< Yeshaya 40 >
1 Xelqimge teselli béringlar, teselli béringlar, depla yüridu Xudayinglar;
Comfort ye—comfort ye my people, —Saith your God.
2 Yérusalémning qelbige söz qilip uninggha jakarlanglarki, Uning jebir-japaliq waqti axirlashti, Uning qebihliki kechürüm qilindi; Chünki u Perwerdigarning qolidin barliq gunahlirining ornigha ikki hessilep [méhir-shepqitini] aldi.
Speak ye unto the heart of Jerusalem, And cry unto her, —That accomplished is her warfare, That accepted is her punishment, —That she hath received, at the hand of Yahweh, According to the full measure of all her sins.
3 Anglanglar, dalada birsining towlighan awazini! «Perwerdigarning yolini teyyarlanglar, Chöl-bayawanda Xudayimiz üchün bir yolni kötürüp tüptüz qilinglar!
A voice of one crying!—In the desert, prepare ye the way of Yahweh, —Make smooth in the waste plain a highway for our God:
4 Barliq jilghilar kötürülidu, Barliq tagh-döngler pes qilinidu; Egri-toqaylar tüzlinidu, Ongghul-dongghul yerler tekshilinidu.
Let, every valley, be exalted, And every mountain and hill, be made low, —And, the steep ground become, level, And, the chain of hills—a plain:
5 Perwerdigarning shan-sheripi körünidu, We barliq ten igiliri uni teng köridu; Chünki Perwerdigarning Öz aghzi shundaq söz qilghan!».
Then shall be revealed the glory of Yahweh, —And all flesh shall see it together, For, the mouth of Yahweh, hath spoken!
6 — Anglanglar, bir awaz «jakarla» deydu; Jakarlighuchi bolsa mundaq sorap: — «Men némini jakarlaymen?» — dédi. [jawab bolsa: —] «Barliq ten igiliri ot-chöptur, xalas; We ularning barliq wapaliqi daladiki gülge oxshash;
A voice saying Cry! And one said—What should I cry? All flesh, is grass, And, all the grace thereof, like the flower of the field:
7 Ot-chöp solishidu, gül xazan bolidu, Chünki Perwerdigarning Rohi üstige püwleydu; Berheq, [barliq] xelqmu ot-chöptur!
The grass hath withered The flower hath faded, Because, the breath of Yahweh, hath blown upon it! Surely the people is grass!
8 Ot-chöp solishidu, gül xazan bolidu; Biraq Xudayimizning kalam-sözi menggüge turidu!»
The grass, hath withered, The flower, hath faded, —But the word of our God, shall stand unto times age-abiding!
9 — I Zion’gha xush xewer élip kelgüchi, yuqiri bir taghqa chiqqin; Yérusalémgha xush xewerni élip kelgüchi, Awazingni küchep kötürgin! Uni kötürgin, qorqmighin! Yehudaning sheherlirige: — «Mana, Xudayinglargha qaranglar» dégin!
To a high mountain, get ye up, O herald—band of Zion, Lift high with strength your voice, O herald—band of Jerusalem, —Lift it high, do not fear, Say to the cities of Judah—Lo! your God!
10 Mana, Reb Perwerdigar küch-qudritide kéliwatidu, Uning biliki Özi üchün hoquq yürgüzidu; Mana, Uning alghan mukapati Özi bilen bille, Uning Özining in’ami Özige hemrah bolidu.
Lo! My Lord, Yahweh, as a mighty one, doth come, And, his own arm, is about to rule for him, —Lo! his reward, is with him, And, his recompense, before him;
11 Qoychidek U Öz padisini baqidu; U qozilarni bilek-qoligha yighidu, ularni quchaqlap mangidu, Émitküchilerni U mulayimliq bilen yétekleydu.
Like a shepherd, his flock, will he tend, In his own arm, will he take up the lambs, And in his own bosom, will he carry [them], —Them which are with young, will he lead to a place of rest.
12 Kim derya-okyanlarning sulirini ochumida ölchep belgiligen, Asmanlarni ghérichlap békitken, Jahanning topa-changlirini misqallap salghan, Taghlarni tarazida tarazilap, Dönglerni jingda tartip ornatqan?
Who hath measured, with the hollow of his hand, the waters. Or the heavens with a span, hath meted out, Or hath comprehended, in a measure, the dust of the earth, Or weighed, in scales, the mountains, Or the hills, in a balance?
13 Kim Perwerdigarning Rohigha yolyoruq bergen? Kim Uninggha meslihetchi bolup ögetken?
Who hath proved the spirit of Yahweh? Or being his counsellor hath been giving him knowledge?
14 U kim bilen meslihetleshken, Kim Uni eqilliq qilip terbiyeligen? Uninggha höküm-heqiqet chiqirish yolida kim yétekligen, Yaki Uninggha bilim ögetken, Yaki Uninggha yorutulush yolini kim körsetken?
With whom hath he taken counsel—And he hath given him intelligence, And instructed him in the path of justice, —And taught him knowledge, And in the way of intelligence, hath been giving him understanding?
15 Mana, Uning aldida el-yurtlar Uninggha nisbeten chélekte qalghan bir tamcha sudek, Tarazida qalghan topa-changdek hésablinidu; Mana, U arallarni zerriche nersidek qoligha alidu;
Lo! nations, Are us a drop on a bucket, And as fine dust on a balance, are accounted, —Lo! islands, like an atom, can he hoist;
16 Pütkül Liwan bolsa [qurban’gah] otigha, Uning haywanliri bolsa bir köydürme qurbanliqqa yetmeydu.
And, Lebanon, is not sufficient to burn, —Nor, the beasts thereof sufficient for an ascending-sacrifice!
17 El-yurtlar uning aldida héchnerse emestur; Uninggha nisbeten ular yoqning ariliqida, Quruq-menisiz dep hésablinidu.
All nations, are as nothing before him, —A thing of nought or a waste, are they accounted unto him?
18 Emdi siler Tengrini kimge oxshatmaqchisiler? Uni némige oxshitip sélishturisiler?
Unto whom then can ye liken GOD? Or, what likeness, can ye compare unto him?
19 [Bir butqimu?!] Uni hünerwen qélipqa quyup yasaydu; Zerger uninggha altun hel béridu, Uninggha kümüsh zenjirlerni soqup yasaydu.
The image, hath been cast by an artificer, And a goldsmith, with gold, overlayeth it, —And, chains of silver, he worketh.
20 Yoqsullarning béghishlighudek undaq hediyiliri bolmisa, chirimeydighan bir derexni tallaydu; U lingship qalmighudek bir butni oyup yasashqa usta bir hünerwen izdep chaqiridu.
The needy offerer, of a tree that will not rot, maketh choice, —A skilled artificer, seeketh he out for himself to construct an image that shall not totter,
21 Siler bilmemsiler? Siler anglap baqmighanmusiler? Silerge ezeldin éytilmighanmidu? Yer-zémin apiride bolghandin tartip chüshenmeywatamsiler?
Have ye never taken note? Have ye never heard? Hath it not from the beginning, been told you? Have ye not been led to discern, from the foundations of the earth?
22 U yer-zéminning chembirikining üstide olturidu, Uningda turuwatqanlar uning aldida chaqchiqirlardek turidu; U asmanlarni perdidek tartidu, Ularni xuddi makan qilidighan chédirdek yayidu;
It is he who sitteth upon the circle of the earth, While the inhabitants thereof are, as grass-hoppers, —Who stretcheth forth, as a curtain, the heavens, And spreadeth them out as a tent to dwell in;
23 U emirlerni yoqqa chiqiridu; Jahandiki sotchi-beglerni artuqche qilidu.
Who delivereth dignitaries to nothingness, —Judges of earth, like a desolation, hath he made:
24 Ular tikildimu? Ular térildimu? Ularning gholi yiltiz tarttimu? — Biraq U üstigila püwlep, ular soliship kétidu, Quyun ularni topandek élip tashlaydu.
Scarcely have they been planted, Scarcely have they been sown, Scarcely hath their stock, begun to take root in the earth, When he hath just blown upon them and they have withered, And, a whirlwind, as though they had been chaff, carrieth them away.
25 Emdi Méni kimge oxshatmaqchisiler? Manga kim tengdash bolalisun?» — deydu Muqeddes Bolghuchi.
Unto whom then, can ye liken me, or can I be equal? Saith the Holy One.
26 Közliringlarni yuqirigha kötürüp, qaranglar! Mushu mewjudatlarni kim yaratqandu? Ularni kim türküm-türküm qoshunlar qilip tertiplik epchiqidu? U hemmisini nami bilen bir-birlep chaqiridu; Uning küchining ulughluqi, qudritining zorluqi bilen, Ulardin birimu kem qalmaydu.
Lift on high your eyes—and see who hath created these, That bringeth forth, by number, their host, —To all of them by name, doth call, Because of the abundance of vigour and alertness of strength, not one, is missing!
27 — Némishqa shuni dewérisen, i Yaqup? Némishqa mundaq sözlewérisen, i Israil: — «Méning yolum Perwerdigardin yoshurundur, Xudayim méning dewayimgha éren qilmay ötiwéridu!»?
Wherefore, shouldest thou say, O Jacob, or speak, O Israel, —Hidden is my path from Yahweh, And from my God, my vindication, will pass?
28 Siler bilmigenmusiler? Anglap baqmighanmusiler? Perwerdigar — Ebedil’ebedlik Xuda, Jahanning qerilirini Yaratquchidur! U ya halsizlanmaydu, ya charchimaydu; Uning oy-bilimining tégige hergiz yetkili bolmaydu.
Hast thou not known, Hast thou not heard, That The God of age-past time—Yahweh The Creator of the ends of the earth Fainteth not neither groweth weary—There is no searching of his understanding:
29 U halidin ketkenlerge qudret béridu; Maghdursizlargha U berdashliqni hessilep awutidu.
Giving to him that fainteth, strength, And to him that hath no vigour, he causeth, power to abound?
30 Hetta yigitler halidin kétip charchap ketsimu, Baturlar bolsa putliship yiqilsimu,
Youths both faint and grow weary, And, young warriors—they fall, they fall;
31 Biraq Perwerdigargha telmürüp kütkenlerning küchi yéngilinidu; Ular bürkütlerdek qanat kérip örleydu; Ular yügürüp, charchimaydu; Yolda méngip, halidin ketmeydu!
But, they who wait for Yahweh, shall renew their strength, They shall mount on strong pinion like eagles, —They shall run and not grow weary, They shall walk and not faint.