Yeshaya 64
Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence,
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!
As when the melting fire burneth, the fire causeth the waters to boil, to make thy name known to thine adversaries, that the nations may tremble at thy presence!
3 Sen biz kütmigen dehshetlik ishlarni qilghan waqtingda, Sen chüshkeniding; Yüzüngdin taghlar rastla érip ketti!
When thou didst terrible things which we looked not for, thou camest down, the mountains flowed down at thy presence.
4 Sendin bashqa Özige telmürüp kütkenler üchün ishligüchi bir Xudani, Ademler ezeldin anglap baqmighan, Qulaqqa yétip baqmighan, Köz körüp baqmighandur!
For since the beginning of the world men have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen, O Elohim, beside thee, what he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him.
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?
Thou meetest him that rejoiceth and worketh righteousness, those that remember thee in thy ways: behold, thou art wroth; for we have sinned: in those is continuance, and we shall 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.
But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.
7 Séning namingni chaqirip nida qilghuchi, Iltipatingni tutushqa qozghalghuchi héch yoqtur; Chünki Sen yüzüngni bizdin qachurup yoshurdung, Qebihliklirimizdin bizni solashturghuzdung.
And there is none that calleth upon thy name, that stirreth up himself to take hold of thee: for thou hast hid thy face from us, and hast consumed us, because of our iniquities.
8 Biraq hazir, i Perwerdigar, Sen bizning Atimizdursen; Biz séghiz lay, Sen bizning sapalchimizdursen; Hemmimiz bolsaq qolungda yasalghandurmiz;
But now, O YHWH, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
9 I Perwerdigar, bizge qaratqan ghezipingni zor qilmighaysen, Qebihlikni menggügiche eslep yürmigin; Mana, qarighin, hemmimiz Séning xelqingdurmiz!
Be not wroth very sore, O YHWH, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see, we beseech thee, we are all thy people.
10 Muqeddes sheherliring janggal, Zionmu janggal bolup qaldi; Yérusalém weyran boldi;
Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.
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.
Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised thee, is burned up with fire: and all our pleasant things are laid waste.
12 Mushu ishlar aldida Özüngni chetke alamsen, i Perwerdigar? Süküt qilip turamsen? Bizni bolushiche xar qilip uriwéremsen?»
Wilt thou refrain thyself for these things, O YHWH? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore?
