Yeshaya 64
I wish that you would rend the heavens, and then descend! The mountains would flow away before your face.
2 Ah, Sen asmanlarni yirtiwétip, Yerge chüshken bolsang’idi! Taghlar bolsa yüzüng aldida érip kétetti! Mana mushundaq bolghanda tuturuqqa ot yaqqandek, Ot suni qaynatqandek, Sen namingni düshmenliringge ayan qilghan bolatting, Eller yüzüngdinla titrep kétetti!
They would melt, as if thoroughly burned by fire. The waters would burn with fire, so that your name might be made known to your enemies, so that the nations would be stirred up before your face.
3 Sen biz kütmigen dehshetlik ishlarni qilghan waqtingda, Sen chüshkeniding; Yüzüngdin taghlar rastla érip ketti!
When you will perform miracles, we will not be able to withstand them. You descended, and the mountains flowed away before your presence.
4 Sendin bashqa Özige telmürüp kütkenler üchün ishligüchi bir Xudani, Ademler ezeldin anglap baqmighan, Qulaqqa yétip baqmighan, Köz körüp baqmighandur!
From ages past, they have not heard it, and they have not perceived it with the ears. Apart from you, O God, the eye has not seen what you have prepared for those who await you.
5 Sen heqqaniyliqni yürgüzüshni xursenlik dep bilgen ademning, Yeni yolliringda méngip, Séni séghin’ghanlarning hajitidin chiqquchi hemrahdursen; Biraq mana, Sen ghezepte boldung, Biz bolsaq gunahta bolduq; Undaq ishlar uzun boliwerdi; Emdi biz qutquzulamduq?
You have met with those who rejoice in doing justice. By your ways, they will remember you. Behold, you have been angry, for we have sinned. In this, we have continued, but we will be saved.
6 Emdi biz napak bir nersige oxshash bolduq, Qiliwatqan barliq «heqqaniyetlirimiz» bolsa bir ewret latisighila oxshaydu, xalas; Hemmimiz yopurmaqtek xazan bolup kettuq, Qebihliklirimiz shamaldek bizni uchurup tashliwetti.
And we have all become like the unclean. And all our justices are like a rag of menstruation. And we have all fallen away, like a leaf. And our iniquities have carried us away, like the wind.
7 Séning namingni chaqirip nida qilghuchi, Iltipatingni tutushqa qozghalghuchi héch yoqtur; Chünki Sen yüzüngni bizdin qachurup yoshurdung, Qebihliklirimizdin bizni solashturghuzdung.
There is no one who calls upon your name, who rises up and holds fast to you. You have concealed your face from us, and you have crushed us with the hand of our own iniquity.
8 Biraq hazir, i Perwerdigar, Sen bizning Atimizdursen; Biz séghiz lay, Sen bizning sapalchimizdursen; Hemmimiz bolsaq qolungda yasalghandurmiz;
And now, O Lord, you are our Father, yet truly, we are clay. And you are our Maker, and we are all the works of your hands.
9 I Perwerdigar, bizge qaratqan ghezipingni zor qilmighaysen, Qebihlikni menggügiche eslep yürmigin; Mana, qarighin, hemmimiz Séning xelqingdurmiz!
Do not be so angry, O Lord, and no longer call to mind our iniquity. Behold, consider that we are all your people.
10 Muqeddes sheherliring janggal, Zionmu janggal bolup qaldi; Yérusalém weyran boldi;
The city of your sanctuary has become a desert. Zion has become a desert. Jerusalem is desolate.
11 Ata-bowimiz Séni medhiyiligen jay, Pak-muqeddeslik, güzel-parlaqliq turalghusi bolghan öyimiz bolsa ot bilen köyüp kül boldi; Qedir-qimmetlik nersilirimizning hemmisi weyran qiliwétildi.
The house of our sanctification and of our glory, where our fathers praised you, has been completely consumed by fire, and all our admirable things have been turned into ruins.
12 Mushu ishlar aldida Özüngni chetke alamsen, i Perwerdigar? Süküt qilip turamsen? Bizni bolushiche xar qilip uriwéremsen?»
Should you restrain yourself, O Lord, concerning these things? Should you remain silent, and afflict us vehemently?
